Life at the Top

“We have to attend this dinner,” Conrad said darkly.

Mitch nodded. He did not dare skip dinner when Henry was personally inviting him.

That night, they left the villa and made their way to the restaurant.

The restaurant was a hidden establishment by the Southface River shore, not too far from the large overbridge built last year that linked the two banks. Lights shone brightly every night, making it a stunning sight.

Serving one of Nauritus City’s best Falc cuisines, the Imperial Kitchen required ordinary folks to place a reservation at least a week in advance in order to dine there.

However, considering Jasper’s status and identity, the man did not need to make a reservation anywhere he went.

The Imperial Kitchen, for example, was considered a very distinguished restaurant. Yet, when Jasper had come here before to host guests, the owner had brought the general manager and the main chef over to greet him. The service was similar to how one would treat a king’s arrival.

car and shook the hand of a slightly chubby

disturb you, Mr. Reese. My apologies,” Jasper said with a

the owner of Imperial Kitchen, but he still had to tend

face of Jasper’s respect. He shook Jasper’s hand with both of his and he bowed with a ninety-degree angle as he

eat at the Imperial Kitchen, Mr. Laine. It’s only right we come to greet you in person. We’ve already canceled all other reservations today and cleared the restaurant just to serve you well

to please

trouble you then, Mr. Reese,” Jasper

trouble at all. The private room’s already been prepared, so please follow

with Jasper

polite to people

expression so dark it

just a smile and a few polite words for us, yet it leaves a good impression and

was a

get tired of living like this? I’m starting to believe even your farts are timed and purposeful at this point. Seriously, I don’t even know how you