King's Awakening

Chapter 247 - 247 Mr. Mitchell, this is your box!



At Sayon, the Phoenix Fragrance Tower.

As soon as Jasper, Fenny’s boyfriend, spoke, everyone in the private room burst into uproarious laughter.

Amy and Fenny’s faces were etched with disdain. Even Frank, who had been mostly silent, chuckled coldly, his expression full of contempt.

Clearly, they did not believe what White Mitchell had said.

It was ridiculous that a man fresh out of prison would try to show off in front of people like them.

He should take a look at who Amy’s boyfriend was – the Vice President of the Royal Group’s branch office. Even he wouldn’t dare to claim frequent entry to a private room where the minimum charge was 100,000 dollars, so on what grounds could White Mitchell?

With that thought, Amy couldn’t help but mock Sherry Jones, “Sherry, why have I never heard you talk about your brother’s humorous side before?

We’re learning something new today. It’s a shame he isn’t a comedian with such wit.”

“Yeah, Sherry, I suppose your brother just got out of prison and hasn’t found a job yet, right? What if we tried to set him up? If we go to a comedy show in the future, he has to get us VIP seats,” Fenny echoed Amy’s insulting words.

Hearing this, Sherry Jones’ face turned frosty. Amy and Fenny, on the other hand, wore smug expressions.

In contrast, White Mitchell, faced with their mockery, remained as calm as a still pond, seemingly oblivious to the insults.

Tch!

Seeing White Mitchell’s expression, Fenny’s boyfriend Jasper scoffed disdainfully.

A lowly criminal fresh out of prison also trying to show off in front of them, he should know his place!

Just as Jasper was about to expose White Mitchell further, a waiter from Phoenix Fragrance Tower arrived behind White Mitchell, respectfully holding up his bill.

“Mr. Mitchell, here is your bill and your bank card. The total cost comes to 150,000 dollars. Please review it,” the waiter said earnestly.

Wha…?

As soon as the words fell, the room went silent.

The faces of Amy and the others froze, an odd expression gradually appeared on their faces.

150,000 dollars in expenses?

What kind of joke was this? How could White Mitchell have spent 150,000 dollars here?

How could a newly-released convict have that kind of money?

At that moment, their faces turned increasingly vivid, as if they had been slapped hard by White Mitchell. A burning sensation spread across their cheeks.

Even Amy’s boyfriend Frank, who usually kept his cool, couldn’t keep quiet…

Amy had only just been flaunting her class in front of Sherry, saying that regular rooms were beneath her.

But here was Sherry’s fiancé, casually handing over a 150,000 dollars bill.

The face-slapping happened too swiftly!

Thinking about this, Frank’s expression turned rather ugly. He was finding it difficult to maintain his composure.

But respecting his status, he resisted showing his dissatisfaction, maintaining his aloof expression. Although he appeared calm, he was seething with rage inside.

He believed White Mitchell was deliberately humiliating him, and doing so in front of everyone!

Meanwhile, White Mitchell casually picked up the bill and a black bank card, and began to speak slowly to the waiter, “Miss Jones is my wife. From now on, whenever she dines here, put it on my tab.”

The waiter glanced at Sherry Jones, memorized her face carefully, and respectfully replied, “Yes, Mr. Mitchell.”

Watching this, Amy and her company were even more enraged.

This was showing off, plain and simple!

And it was outright arrogance, in front of all of them, no less!

At this moment, Sherry Jones wore a bitter expression on her face.

To spend 150,000 dollars! That would surely drain White Mitchell’s savings. He might even need to borrow money.

To splurge on this one-off show, to put out so much money, it totally isn’t worth it!

Thinking of this, Sherry Jones couldn’t help but speak, “Brother, this…”

But before she could speak, White Mitchell calmly told her, “I didn’t order this for myself, but for you. I’ve already ordered the dishes. You can serve them up.”

This…

Hearing these words, Sherry Jones felt even more distressed. White Mitchell spent more than ten thousand dollars, and it ended up being spent on her.

How could she possibly face this?

While Sherry Jones wore a bitter expression, White Mitchell looked at the people in the private room with a smile on his face and said, “I’m sorry, I have another appointment with a friend in another private room.

So, I won’t be able to dine with you tonight. Beryl, please take good care of Sherry and the others.

If anything happens, just give me a call.”

Upon hearing this, Beryl Mill couldn’t help but give White Mitchell a quirky glance. What was he up to?

That being said, the move he pulled off today was strikingly satisfying!

Look at them, Amy and the others, all of them wore faces as sullen as if they had eaten dirt. This was even more delightful than winning the lottery.

Thinking of this, Beryl Mill immediately gave White Mitchell an ‘OK’ sign, indicating that she would take care of Sherry Jones for him.

Then, White Mitchell turned to Sherry Jones, “Silly girl, enjoy your meal.”

Following this, White Mitchell hugged Sherry Jones tightly and whispered in her ear, “In any case, I’ve already spent the money. Wife, you have to give me this face, right?

Otherwise, the money spent will have no value.

Relax, this money is nothing to me.”

Hearing this, Sherry Jones felt a warmth in her heart, and a wry smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

“Really, I can’t do anything with you. Don’t do this next time, we can’t just let them take advantage of us for nothing,” Sherry Jones spoke in a coquettish tone, looking at White Mitchell.

White Mitchell gave a quiet laugh and then, turning around, left the private room.

At this time, the server standing aside, who hadn’t left yet, said to Sherry Jones: “Miss Jones, Mr. Mitchell has prepared another private room for you, is it convenient to move now?”

Sherry Jones nodded her head, immediately beckoning Beryl Mill and others to change rooms.

Seeing this, Amy and others’ faces were full of sneers.

After moving to the large private room, Amy sarcastically remarked, “Huh, huh, huh. To show off in front of us, he spent 150,000 dollars at once, Sherry, your fiancé really loves you!

Who knows how many years he’s spent eating instant noodles to save up this 150,000 dollars.”

“Oh, Sherry, how many years have we been friends, why bother to put up this act in front of us? We all know your situation.

Even if your brother used all his savings to book this room, what does it prove?” Fenny also chimed in with a mocking tone.

Obviously, in their view, White Mitchell must have booked this room to put up a show for Sherry Jones.

They estimated, this single room, he would have to work for several years to save enough money.

But what does this prove? It only shows that White Mitchell is saving face at the cost of suffering. It doesn’t mean anything.

At this moment, Fenny’s boyfriend, Jasper, couldn’t help but add, “Now that you mention it, the guy just now really played his part well.

But he was too naive. Did he really think that by putting so much effort into booking this room, we would believe what he said?

Frequently coming to Phoenix Fragrance Tower? Hmm… does he really think Phoenix Fragrance Tower is his personal property? Even Jimmy doesn’t dare to say that, what grounds does he have? Because he’s good at pretending? Hahaha…”


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