Life at the Top

Now, Norman and his daughter were long go while Jasper, on the other hand, was completely fine. Therefore, despite knowing his son was supposed to treat Ainsley to dinner, he still had his son immediately apologize to Jasper upon offending him.

As for Ainsley, he could go screw himself.

While he was also a Royal, he was nothing much in comparison to the little prince, let alone Jasper.

Having made this smart decision, Gerry did not dare to dwell on the topic anymore, and after glaring at his son’s bloated face, he made a beeline for Jasper and said sincerely.

“I won’t say too much, Mr. Laine, but please forgive my stupid son this once! I’ll take any punishment you have in mind!”

Gerry knew Jasper’s temper, so he made sure not to create any complications at such a time. He had to be sincere and just hope that Jasper would overlook this incident. Otherwise, both he and his son would have to flee Waterhoof City tonight.

It must be said that Gerry had a good understanding of Jasper’s temper.

Jasper glanced at Gerry. He had not planned to torment the man at all.

Still, Gerry was not his friend, per se. The two of them started on bad terms, but Gerry had chosen to join the right side in the end. He had also extended Gerry a few opportunities, of which he had made good use of.

“Alright.”

Jasper stood up.

well. I’m sure you’ve seen your

sweat when he heard

both the Hull and Gardner family had met their destruction by Jasper’s hand because

son well! ” Gerry said with a

Ainsley and asked calmly, “I plan to invite the little prince for a meal in two days, should I bring you

Mr. Laine. I’m just an insignificant child of the Royal family’s extended family. I’m sure what you and the little prince discuss are all important matters. Someone as insignificant as me has no right to be brought up by someone

out the room with hands behind his

Ainsley let out a long sigh at the sight of

goodness this

processed what was happening, the three of them, including Gerry, felt their backs

the door and glanced at Drogo, who was sitting in a

He did not have the headspace to think about how embarrassing he must have looked when he forced an ugly smile and stammered, “Mr… Mr. Laine. The blowfish, I… I’ll send it to

had already turned his head and

Drogo’s complexion immediately paled.

He