“It makes sense, since the Royal family’s of such highstatus. How could someone as insignificant as you have the opportunity to come into contact with us?” Ainsley laughed out loud.
“Jasper, it’s fine.”
Vita immediately said this, afraid that Jasper did not know the implications of offending the Royal family.
“Let’s just forget it.”
Despite this, Jasper shook his head and gave Vita a reassuring look.
“I also happen to know a friend that’s also a Royal. Do you know him?”
Jasper tossed out a name card as he asked.
It was a rectangular shaped card, that flew from Jasper’s hand before landing right in front of Ainsley who was laughing out loud.
“You have a friend that’s also a Royal? What a hilarious joke. Do you even know what the Royal family name means in Waterhoof City…”
Ainsley said mockingly while his gaze fell on the name card in front of him.
It was a simple snow white name card without any unnecessary decorations. On it was just a name and a number.
The name was Dominique Royal.
Ainsley suddenly halted mid speech like a duck whose throat has been seized mid quack.
His eyes widened and he stared at the name card in disbelief.
Dominique Royal!
The little prince!
The Royal family’s direct heir!
Both Dominique’s identity and status were far beyond his, the latter just a child of the insignificant extended family.
Ainsley might still be able to show off to the public as a member of the Royal family and be fawned over my trust-fund children like Geoffrey, but when it came to the internal members of the family, Ainsley had no right to even speak to Dominique.
It would be easier to think of it as an international group. The person manning the doors was technically still the group’s employee, but he was no match for the president of the group.
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