However, Sean and Zander were meeting with three old comrades today. There would be some discussion over the
dining table about things that happened on the battlefield, many of which were military secrets, so no one could
know.
It would be bad if it leaked out.
It was why Zander stressed the need for a private room. They would have to go to another restaurant for dinner if
there was no private room available.
"Gentlemen, please come upstairs with me..." The waitress said and began leading the way, but a large group of
people walked in just then.
This group of people was in high-end suits. They all looked like successful people.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe one at the front was a middle-aged man in his 40s, and the young man beside him was none other than
Jonathan!
"Give us a private room!" As soon as the group entered, the middle-aged man said in a voice so loud that the
customers in the whole dining area might have heard him.
"I'm sorry... There are no more private rooms left..." Another waitress said to the group.
"What? No more private rooms? Are you kidding me? Do you have any idea who I am? Do you have any idea of my
identity? I have a stake in Sky Restaurant. Believe it or not. I can fire all of you with one word."
Hearing this, the waitresses in charge of welcoming guests at the door looked troubled.
The waitress, who was leading Sean and Zander upstairs, instantly had a ghastly expression.
After a moment's hesitation, the waitress shouted to the group, "We have another private room. You can have it."
Zander instantly looked furious at this, while Sean's expression remained calm.
"Haha, isn't there a private room here? Who said there are no more private rooms?" The middle-aged man laughed
as he spoke.
Just then, Sean stepped forward and said to him, "Sorry, the private room is ours."
Everyone nearby instantly focused on Sean.
The waitresses looked helpless, while Zander followed Sean closely and glared at Jonathan's group.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked.
"My name is Sean Lennon, and this is my subordinate, Zander... You're Jonathan's father and the patriarch of the
Jensen family, Fernando Jensen, aren't you?" Sean looked calmly at the middle-aged man and said.
"Yes!" Fernando immediately nodded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJonathan standing next to Fernando immediately pointed to Sean and Zander and complained to his father, "Dad,
these are the guys that beat up Troy and me and had Chief of Police Gabe arrest us! It's all their doing!"
Fernando's face instantly turned livid when he heard Jonathan's words.
His eyes looking at Sean and Zander seemed like there was fire burning in them.
"So it's you two... How dare you!" Jonathan snapped, his voice getting louder.
Sean replied calmly, "We have always been bold..."
Fernando sneered and said, "You know I'm the patriarch of the Jensen family, yet you dared to talk to me like that.
Looks like you're no ordinary person. But this is Midwich. Even if you have some important status, it won't work
here!"
"Hah! If you're smart, you would apologize now and get the f*ck out of Sky Restaurant! Otherwise, I will make your
life miserable!"