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.

a slightly chubby man by the

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

Jasper’s current identity and status, Orson might be the owner of Imperial Kitchen, but he still had to tend to Jasper’s

Jasper’s hand with both of his and he bowed with a ninety-degree angle

come to greet you

that Orson was only saying this to

have to trouble you

The private room’s already

courteously led with Jasper and Henry

so polite to people like this

was angry at everyone today after losing a considerable amount of money. He walked with an expression so dark it

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

at Jasper as if he was

purposeful at this point. Seriously, I don’t even know how