The poor employee girl almost began weeping due to my demeaning words towards her entire existence, but I have to play a character now. Well, I could've been more gentle, but I really wanted to act like a pampered brat with lots of cash once in my life.
I've read too many young master novels not to do it when the opportunity was presented to me on a silver platter.
She bowed numerous times and apologized for her uncleanliness, which was quite funny since she was perfectly clean, and then rushed away. Another employee brought us to a VIP room, this time it was much more luxuriously decorated than the one I had consultations with Marcus in regarding Ayame.
Last time I had to wait for someone to bless me with their presence, but on this occasion before I could even place myself into the warm embrace of their lush sofa I heard panicked footsteps approaching us. They were sprinting.
