The Protector

Levi took another puff and asked indifferently, “How much does it cost to reserve your whole restaurant?”

“Fine, I’ll enlighten you! It would cost at least five million to reserve the entire restaurant. Can you afford that?”

“Hahahaha…”

The servers laughed out loud when they saw the astonished look in Levi’s eyes.

Levi finished up his smoke and stubbed out his cigarette.

“So that’s all you need to reserve the whole place? Just a mere five million?” Levi said with a sardonic smile. Five million is just chicken feed to me.

“Don’t act like some big shot when you are just a nobody!” sneered the servers, “Look at those cheap stuff you’re smoking! You couldn’t even afford something better than those lousy, filthy, ten for a pack of cigarettes!”

Just when Levi was about to take out his wallet and put down the reservation, a high pitched voice came up from behind, “Who’s the one that’s looking to make a scene here at North Hampton Center? Let me see who the hell is he?”

Levi could feel a few shadows had gathered behind his back.

The voice came from a young man fully clad in Versace outfit with a Rolex Submariner on his wrist. Even his shoes were custom made from overseas.

Together, these would cost more than the life savings of any common folk.

Jarvis, whose father owned the

was Abigail’s senior in the university as

a family that was way wealthier and powerful than Yannick’s. One could immediately tell from

different women, and his

brings you here,

lit up when he saw Abigail standing behind

“Hello, Kyle!”

a reservation!” Abigail said

woo her in the most exaggerated

gave a tight slap to the server next to him

I want you to process

restaurant, sir.” The server said feebly, “It was this man who wanted

this guy, Abigail?” Kyle eyed Levi curiously when he heard

“I…”

make known his intention when Abigail grabbed his arm and halted him, “Let me introduce my boyfriend to

gave Levi the goosebumps

on even tighter to Levi, pressing

when Kyle saw the affectionate display