Chapter 23: A peculiar deal
"Haha, Miss, why worry about these people? Most are just low-class people who come here to spend their paychecks. They’re no trouble to you."
"That’s right. Besides, my father is one of the investors in the restaurant, so we can say whatever we want here. Right, dear customers?" He looked at the customers present and, as he expected, although you had to be rich to eat here, these people weren’t as rich as he was.
They were here enjoying their food. They were spending money, but in terms of wealth, could anyone compare to the nobles?
To them, it was ridiculous that the young lady in front of them, who was more powerful than they were, would say such a thing.
But she just sighed. ’They have no manners. Tsk, I should have come alone,’ she thought, annoyed, and chose a random table to sit at.
"Miss, this place isn’t good... Let’s go to the VIP seats on the terrace. I have a reservation..."
"No need." She was curt. "I didn’t come here to enjoy your reservations, I just came to eat." Sitting down, she looked at a young man sitting at the table next to her.
’White hair?’ she was shocked. ’And those blue eyes... He’s a foreigner. Where is he from? The north? What a handsome appearance,’ she thought.
She didn’t notice that she had chosen a table with only two chairs, but her friends did.
And since there weren’t many tables in this area, they looked at the table for two where Louis was sitting.
One of them then stepped forward and grabbed the chair handle.