The King Of School

The King Of School
Chapter 109


"Please prince, this is a VIP room that we have prepared specifically for you and the whole family. Our waiter will always serve sincerely, so that you get the comfort of dinner with your whole family."


After saying all that, the Restaurant Manager opened the VIP door that was in front of Brian and invited him to enter respectfully.


The VIP room was really very luxurious and elegant, carrying a western architectural style decorated with various luxurious furniture and special ornaments that made the atmosphere become like being in the palace dining room.


Zoya barely blinked as she watched the entire room so elite, she gasped. 'This is how the nobles spend their money?' ask Zoya in her mind. Zoya could not imagine how much it would cost to have dinner in such a luxurious place, a lower class like Zoya would not be able to set foot here.


Thinking about it, Zoya recalls her position at Brian's house.


"What's the fuckin' miss? Why, you don't want to come in?" ask Brian in a flat tone.


Zoya is seen bowing her head as she replies, "Young master, it seems like I can't afford to eat in a place like this. My poor soul thrashed."


Brian was silent for a moment and looked at Zoya's face meaningfully, she was caught between laughter and tears. "Miss is chatty, this luxury is nothing at all, someday in the future you will get more than this. Get used to it."


Zoya was fed up with Brian's play, she sneered, "Huh, lately you've always been staring at my future, it's like a fortune teller."


Brian shrugged his shoulders up and said in a weak tone, "I'm not a fortune teller looking at your future, but I'm the future itself."


"Well, what did you say just now?" asked Zoya while scratching her ears.


"Not nothing," Brian's face became very flat, 'besides being beautiful and adorable it turned out that she was also deaf huh, ' Brian murmured while rubbing the end of his pointed nose.


"Already, let's go in." exclaimed Brian.


Inside the VIP room.


The long oval table is filled with delicious dishes, Alex and his wife and daughter are already sitting elegantly in their place.


Every nobleman has a classy aura wherever they go, even when eating like this, Alex still looks dominant and always shows his almighty figure. Just as he was about to put the piece of steak into his mouth with a fork, Brian immediately appeared and caught his attention.


"Finally you arrive, you're five minutes late" Alex said succinctly, then continued to eat gracefully.


Brian did not rush to respond to his father, instead he directly walked nonchalantly to the side of the table where Kiara sat and pulled a chair for Zoya.


"Hey, didn't you listen to your father talking bad boy?" alex screams with his mouth open, then his gaze is fixed on Zoya. Alex is frustrated to see Brian's excessive behavior towards a servant like Zoya.


"Please, miss chatty..." Brian invited Zoya to sit down so gracefully, she didn't even care that Alex was glaring at him so vexedly.


Zoya immediately froze, never expecting Brian to do it with this respect. Is he dreaming?


Zoya becomes very clumsy, with clenched teeth she hisses at Brian, "What the hell is this young master..."


Both corners of Brian's eyes turned upward, then he whispered, "Let's just sit down, I'm so happy to see the old man's irritated reaction. So work with me."


Zoya, "..."


"So all this time, you've been gentle with me just to make your father angry, haven't you?" zoya asked in a soft tone but sounded quite sharp. He misinterpreted Brian's intentions.


Not at all that, Brian wants to change Zoya's perception just now. But the woman ignored Brian and pulled another chair beside Kiara and sat down with a complicated expression.


Brian gasped, did he just mispronounce?


While Kiara who saw Brother Zoya sitting next to him, asked in surprise, "Why sister, isn't my brother very good at pulling a chair for you?"


With her head bowed Zoya reasoned, "It's okay Kia, I don't feel worthy of such treatment from the young master, just sitting down to eat with you guys has become a fortune to me."


Alex watched from earlier, a grin appeared on his arrogant face. 'It turns out this woman knows herself too, ' he thought.


"He's right, you don't have to be that polite to him, Brian." Alex sneered as he cut out the Wagyu steak on his plate.


Brian just silently glared at Alex sharply, then he sat in his chair with a facial expression shrouded in an iceberg.


Deg.


Once again Zoya freezes, the words Alex just said really make Zoya impaled. Is he not wanted here? So why did Brian say that Zoya was also invited? Zoya glanced at Brian at a glance, as if holding him accountable.


Like the suspect who was caught red-handed, Brian was silent without a twist when faced with cynicism by Zoya. 'Why does this gaze feel so threatening now?' murmured Brian.


Then Brian spoke in a very cold tone to Alex, "What did you mean by that, old man?"


Alex almost chokes when he hears Brian call him old man, "Bas with bad boys, where's your manners? I'm your father, remember! You can be unlucky if you don't respect me."


"Well I know." replied Brian indifferently.


Michelle breathed a heavy sigh at this Father and son dispute, they never got along, "It's a pity, Zoya is sitting here anyway. Why are you still having trouble?"


"This room I have a special message for our family only, should this woman along with her parents, she does not deserve here." ketus Alex with a sharp gaze towards Zoya.


Zoya was stunned for a moment, before starting to pay attention to the surrounding area. He did not see his mother and father in the room. Then Zoya asked Brian in a soft tone, "Young master, you said my Father and Mother are here too. But where are they, are you deliberately deceiving me? Don't tell me you brought me here just to be a tool to piss your dad off?"


Brian was speechless, his eyes as blue as the ocean staring fixedly at Zoya's face. There was a bit of guilt in Brian's heart. Obviously he didn't mean it that way, Kiara was the one who said that her father did invite everyone home for dinner at Restaurant. So where are Mr Siman and mbok Ratih?


Brian began to look at Kiara with annoyance, and asked, "You said everyone at home was coming along for dinner, Kia?"


Kiara replied, "Don't misunderstand me first, I did invite everyone at home for dinner including Mr. Siman and mbok Ratih as well."


"Then where are they?" cut Zoya, I don't know why she's starting to feel bad.


"Together with Marcell, in the VIP room next door."


"Huh?"


Zoya immediately stood up. Hearing that her parents are in another room with Marcell, Zoya becomes worried. How not, since the incident at Marcell's party at that time, Zoya began to dislike Marcell, do not know why.


According to Zoya, Marcell was a man who had a lot of gimmicks on his face. From the way she smiled, Zoya could tell that Marcell was not sincere at all. Even everyone around Marcell would definitely feel the same way.


That's why, it's not good if Zoya lets both her parents along with Marcell.


"Where are you going, Zoya?" michelle asked in surprise.


"Sorry big lady, since the big master has already provided a special room for my family, I shouldn't be here. I don't want to interrupt your family's dinner." - shrieked Zoya with her head down.


Michelle said, "Have Zoya, you're still welcome here."


Zoya still wants to go to the room where her parents are, but suddenly her arm is blocked by Brian.


"Take off the young master, don't touch me in front of your father." whispered Zoya as she tried to lower Brian's hand from his arm, occasionally glancing at Alex who looked like a wild lion.


But Brian pulled Zoya even harder until she sat back in his chair, Brian said with a slight tease, "If I can't touch you in front of my father, does that mean I can touch you next time?"


Zoya, "..."


"Miss is chatty, said parents used to be not good to move around while eating. That will increase your offspring." Brian explained, putting a plate of spaghetti in front of Zoya.


Zoya was completely speechless at the treatment of this young master, she muttered, "Is this part of the plan to irritate your father, young master?"


"Not really, I'm really happy to see my dad angry. But there's more fun than that."


"What?"


"Look at you eating voraciously."