Chapter 161
Chapter 161
Caniille was wearing oversized sunglasses; her long hair fell behind her back as she strutted towards
me in a pair of 7 or 8 inch high heels and she was accompanying a rather handsome man. She
recognized me too and a startled expression crossed her face.
The man accompanying her had also noticed me. When he saw her looking at me, he looked at me
and thought I was a member of the team based on the work uniform he wore. My work uniform came
from a high-end brand. Unfortunately, the work uniform at the First Royal Court was also a luxury brand © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
and it was the same brand I wore.
That man probably assumed I was a First Royal Court employee, so he instructed me, “Call your
manager, Mr. Matthews,.”
I ignored him and kept walking. However, that man was probably used to ordering people around. The
moment he saw that I was ignoring him, he lost his temper and cursed at me: “Are you deaf?! Didn’t
you hear me talking to you?!”
“I’m not deaf; you are blind!” I immediately snapped back, refusing to be scolded by him.
“How dare you scold me?! Are you tired of living?”
That man was a piece of work, even a fool would know First Royal Court staff members were rigorously
trained and would never speak to a customer that way. However, he felt that he had been embarrassed
in front of a beautiful lady. So his embarrassment turned to anger and he reached out to grab me.
Before his hand could reach me, he was suddenly pushed back. Then, a fist landed heavily in his
face. Camille screamed in shock: I jumped in surprise too. Staring in shock, I realized that the person,
who had appeared out of nowhere and punched the man in the face, was Dylan.
“You son of a bitch! You’re nothing but a low-level actor! How dare you act in front of me?!” Dylan
cursed as he stepped forward and landed a few more punches.
That young man’s face was covered in blood as he screamed. So all of Dylan’s friends came out of the
private room to see what was going on after being alarmed by the commotion outside.
Isabella ran. “What happened?!”
“That son of a bitch misjudged Lily as an employee. So, he dared to swear at her and even tried to hit
her!”
“You son of a bitch!” The moment she heard Dylan’s explanation, she stepped forward and kicked that
man as well.
Camille slowly recovered from her initial panic and said, “Young Master Dylan, we are all
acquaintances. Why don’t we discuss this calmly?”
“Acquaintances? Who knows this motherfucker? He’s just a dirty bastard who climbed the ladder
trusting a woman. Why pretend to be all formal and proper now?” Jeremy had always been the type to
cause trouble. So not only did he not step in to help stop them, but he also rolled up his sleeves in
preparation for a fight.
“Mrs. Hawkins, he’s just a misunderstanding. Please tell them.” Camille begged me.
“Nothing happened to me. Just forget about it.” I said it because I’ve always hated causing a scene.
“Hmph! For Lily’s sake, I’m letting you go today. Now get out!”