Gulping on food and drinks in such a high-end venue like the Paramount was an embarrassing act to those well-known ladies.

‘Where did this guy come from?’

‘Is he a reincarnation of a hungry ghost?’

A middle-aged man wearing a suit then walked over soon after. He seemed pretty polite, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Apparently, a person like that had been around the underworld for a while and recently retired.

There was a name card on his chest, Hall Manager Lenny Thompson was written on the card.

Lenny strutted toward Harvey York, then slapped Harvey’s plate onto the table and coldly exclaimed, “Sir, where is your invitation? Or can you tell me who brought you in here?”

“What? Do I need an invitation to a banquet now?

“I need another person to get me in too?

“Is this place the Emperor’s palace now?”

Harvey raised his eyebrows for a second, then grabbed a tart without minding anyone else.

“How come I’ve never seen you ask for an invitation from other people?

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