Chapter 40
On the other hand, he was scared because there was only one set of the extravagant banquet menu ready in the Diamond Suite and it had already been served to these people. What should he do when the real honorable guests were here? 2
Harold raised to his feet and shouted in dismay, "What are you doing? I reserved this suite, who do you think you are to create trouble here?" 2 Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
Bill pointed at Harold and asked, "You’re Harold Wilson?" 1
Harold nodded and said proudly, "Yes, I am!" 1
Bill commanded coldly, "Bring him to me!"
Two sturdy men immediately pulled Harold out of his seat and dragged him away. 1
"What do you think you're doing? Let me go!" 1
”F*ck, shut up!" 1
One man kicked Harold's knee and he knelt directly in front of Bill as he shrieked in pain.
Bill eyed Harold from head to toe with his cold and dagger-like glare, making him shiver like a scaredy-cat.
Slap! 2
The signature bill was thrown directly at Harold's
head.
Bill shouted loudly, "Who gave you the right to use this room?"
Harold cleared his throat to compose himself and said, "It’s a misunderstanding. I made a reservation at this Golden Suite in advance, I've even paid the three hundred thousand dollar deposit!"
Gerald interjected, "What are you doing? Harold booked the room. Do you not have rules here?" 1
Bill spat. He slapped Harold across his cheek and growled, "Golden Suite? Hello? This is the motherf* eking Diamond Suite! It is not for you, b*stard!”
Everyone was stunned when his voice echoed across the room.
Diamond Suite?
No wonder the room was so luxuriously designed and even the dishes and wines were exclusive. As it turned out, it was not the Golden Suite at all!
Cold sweat drenched Gerald's forehead. The Diamond Suite was so exclusive and he was not even qualified t o enter, let alone dine in it!
Wendy said hastily, "Harold, didn't you say that you know Don Albert? Hurry, explain to them!"
Harold huffed dejectedly. "Shut up! How would I know Don Albert?" 1 "But, didn't you just say..." Loreen glanced at the siblings coldly as their conversation took place, realizing that Harold was nothing but a cocky liar. 2
She was a little disappointed in him suddenly.
Bill sneered cruelly and said, "How dare you mention Don Albert's name, you hopeless f*cker. You have a death wish, don’t you!"
He straightened his body and ordered his men, "Grab him! I want to teach him a lesson."
Harold was held down to the ground, unable to move even an inch!
In the blink of an eye, Bill grabbed the bat and smashed it down directly!
"Argh...my hand! My hand!"
Harold was screaming frantically, his body drenched b y his own sweat. Even his pants were wet at an embarrassing spot. He passed out in a shameful manner.
Watching the horrifying scene, Gerald and Wendy were as pale as two sheets of paper, their hearts thumping vigorously.
Harold, who had still been so full of himself earlier, was beaten back to his normal self in an instant. They were scared of the consequences that would befall them.
Loreen was equally terrified by the incident and her whole body was shaking violently. She hid behind Charlie and muttered, "What do we do? Will they kill u s?"
Charlie patted Loreen on her shoulder to offer some comfort and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to protect you. No one will touch you."
Loreen looked at Charlie gratefully. Although she was certain that Charlie could not solve the problem, his words did work wonders to calm her nervous heart.
Meanwhile, Bill kicked Harold, who had fainted on the floor like a log, and cursed, "What a coward!"
He turned his head and stared at Gerald. 1
"And you! You said that we don't have rules here, didn’t you? Come here, you f*cker!"