Tea lounge
Hunter took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa, yelling furiously. "There isn't even 300 million dollars in my card?! Are you kidding me?!"
Mr. Hopkins reminded him politely. "Did you forget? Last time you talked back to your father, he froze your funds in a fit of anger."
"I talked back to him?" Hunter was so angry that his chest was heaving violently. "I just asked him to call me Big Brother. Was that too much?!"
You asked your father to call you Big Brother.
Wasn't that too much?
Remembering what had happened just now, Hunter frowned and said coldly, "Why did the little thing come to the banquet dressed like that?"
Mr. Hopkins nodded in agreement. "It was not quite appropriate."
