"I don't have any meaning, I just want to tell you, the Emperor's Club has always looked at one's status! Speaking of which, I'm of a higher status than you, so this private room is mine!" Harold shouted at Nate arrogantly.
When Nate heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Harold, what do you mean?" he asked in a low voice. You're a platinum, so am I. How is your status somehow higher than mine? Tell me!"
Normally, Nate wouldn't care about these things with Harold, but today's situation was different.
First of all, Rachel was here. If Nate really gave in like this, he would lose face in Rachel's eyes.
Secondly, his love rival, Connor, was also here.
Nate's purpose in bringing Connor here was to use his own status as a platinum member to give Connor a good slap in the face and make Connor aware of the gap between them!
