Life at the Top

Jasper felt it at this moment.

The sports car sped up without his awareness and dashed through a rather short distance before it screeched to a halt at the hotel lobby’s entrance.

Jasper immediately alighted and opened the car door. Then, he carried the soft woman in his arms and made his way straight to the hotel’s concierge without looking back.

Jasper tossed both his and Celine’s passport to the check-in counter and said, “The room’s already booked, give me my card.”

While the concierge in Four Seasons Hotel had seen his fair share of things, Four Seasons Hotel was still one of New York’s most prestigious hotels and it was rare to see such a rushed couple.

However, upon reading the information from the system and realizing this Eastern couple had booked a Deluxe Presidential Suite that cost 20,000 US dollars a night, the concierge immediately changed his mind.

Rich people were just different and it showed in the ways they booked a hotel room for salacious activities. They were especially extravagant and carefree. They were much better than broke hypocrites who arrogantly pretended to be gentlemen.

Just as Jasper carried Celine to the hotel lobby and checked in under plenty of the guests’ gazes, an exceptionally handsome and gentlemanly Westerner was also staring at them from the lobby’s lounge.

speaking, he was

his expression was calm, anger

was a middle-aged

“Sir Wharton?”

snapped back to reality when the middle-aged man called out

at the man, Wharton spoke, “My apologies, my mind drifted somewhere else. I’m a little tired today, so I’ll send someone to contact you about what we discussed

elevator and immediately left the confused middle-aged man alone as he made his way to

right next to those two,” Wharton demanded

two booked Four Season Hotel’s Deluxe Presidential Suite. You’ll need to

the concierge could finish his formal reply, Wharton pulled out a low profile black

my backyard. Could you quickly get to it? I’ll explain it to him for you if it comes to it, but do not waste my time. Understood?” Wharton looked at the

concierge’s eyes widened greatly at

from the Swiss Bank. Only extremely formidable and powerful people around the world had one. It was an existence the

frantically