I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 513

CHAPTER 513 LUCKY CAFE

Reene sighed. "I assume you already heard about that. The Wynns are making a scene by holding Grandpa's pictures and banners outside the company. I'd rather avoid them." Reene sighed. "I assume you already heard about that. The Wynns are making a scene by holding Grandpa's pictures and banners outside the company. I'd rather avoid them."

"Isn't Mia's engagement party tomorrow?" Kingsley frowned and muttered, "Why can't they just give up?"

"They probably want the Clark Corporation back so that they can show off at tomorrow's party." Reene then added with a hint of resignation, "I guess you haven't heard the news, but Clarence has invited the other second-class families in Cleapolis to the party. I bet he can't wait to show off tomorrow."

Kingsley sneered upon hearing that. "The more the merrier. I expect him to embarrass himself."

Before Reene could answer, he hurriedly pushed the door open. "Reene, we can discuss the matter later. I'm in a hurry."

"All right." A concerned look formed on her face as she murmured, "Be careful, Kingsley."

"Don't worry about me."

After that, he left the house and headed to his meeting point in his car.

A while later, he arrived at the street where Lucky Cafe was located with the navigator's help.

At the same time, he finally discovered that it was not far from Victoria's Jeanne D'Arc. Even more, they were located in the same area.

Once he parked the car, Kingsley made sure he was looking presentable before entering the cafe.

The interior of the cafe was designed in a historic style.

A woman in a traditional dress approached him and began respectfully, "Welcome, sir. Do you have a reservation?"

Kingsley glanced at his watch. "I'm here to see Mr. Field."

"Mr. Field?" The woman thought for a moment before smiling at him. "Right, Mr. Field is taking the Gamma Room on the second floor. Please follow me."

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There were four rooms on the second level, namely the Alpha Room, Beta Room, Gamma Room, and Delta Room.

The cafe had a unique traditional charm. The carvings on the wooden door contributed to the overall aesthetic of the interior.

"Here you are, sir. Mr. Field is waiting inside."

The woman pushed the door open for Kingsley. After he went inside, she closed it and left.

The smell of freshly brewed tea welcomed him.

He stopped for a moment to observe the room's interior. The furniture and decorations in the room were rather archaic.

There was a painting on the wall and a fancy rug on the floor.

Sat atop the rug was an elegant mahogany table.

Cedric and Emmett were waiting for Kingsley at the table.

They rose to their feet at the sight of Kingsley. "Mr. Nicholson, you're here! Please take a seat. I guarantee the tea here is nice."

Kingsley took a seat opposite them. "Mr. Field, this place is a nice choice. Let's get the discussion started."

He poured a cup of tea for himself. "I wonder if you have the gun I want, Mr. Field?"

"Of course!" Cedric took out a handgun from a black briefcase and put it on the table. "Mr. Nicholson, feel free to inspect it."

Taking the handgun from the table, Kingsley could feel a burden lifted from his shoulder after he inspected it.

Fortunately, he found no registration number of the military of Qustia on the gun.

It seems like the problem isn't coming from the military.

"The quality reaches my standard." Kingsley nodded. "I'm going to buy this one too. You can include it in the goods."

Cedric laughed. "Mr. Nicholson, consider the gun a gift for you. It has nothing to do with your purchase."

"Thank you for your kindness." Kingsley put the handgun aside and continued with a smile, "You're a generous man, Mr. Field. I guess you must own a business empire with such generosity. How's business lately?"

"There are indeed two ongoing big deals at the moment." Cedric was grinning from ear to ear. "One of the deals is from you, Mr. Nicholson."

"Oh? Two deals, you say?" Kingsley pretended to be making small talk with him. "So, there's another person also interested in buying a lot of explosives as I do?"