My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 112 - 114: Who Made Him Less Impressive Than Others?

Chapter 112: Chapter 114: Who Made Him Less Impressive Than Others?

More than a dozen security personnel from Banquet Hall moved into action, and their security forces consisted of the best picked from professional security companies. In terms of physique or skill, they were much stronger than David Benington’s bodyguards.

When the security personnel came up to expel them, David Benington turned green: "I’m the young master of the Benington Group, and a Platinum credit-card member of your Banquet Hall. These bodyguards are all with me; you’d better stand down now."

To become a Platinum member of Banetwork Hall, one must spend tens of millions of dollars each year.

This group of high-spending customers were highly valued by Banquet Hall.

Previously, whenever David came to Banquet Hall, the staff here would always treat him courteously.

But today...

Even after hearing him say that he was a Platinum member, the person in charge still showed no respect and coldly said: "Even if you were a Diamond member, as long as you dare to cause trouble in Banquet Hall, we’ll have to ask you to leave. Mr. David, do you want to leave on your own, or should we escort you out?"

On normal days, Banquet Hall wouldn’t act this way.

Those who frequented this place were all the wealthy and powerful individuals in Closia.

Each imagining themselves as heaven’s prince, with a habit of looking down on others, clashes were naturally unavoidable sometimes.

Usually, they turned a blind eye.

But this time round, the person David offended was someone from the Heath family.

Even their boss wouldn’t dare to offend the Heath family.

They could only sacrifice David this time.

After all, his status simply wasn’t as powerful as theirs.

David hadn’t expected that Banquet Hall didn’t just want to expel his bodyguards, but also him.

Furthermore, they even wanted to expel him right in front of Joanna and her friends.

He had always been proud, and this was undoubtedly like a few hefty slaps to his face.

His face became as dark as the base of a pot: "So this is how Banquet Hall treats its guests. Call out your boss, I want to ask him if this is the standard of Banquet Hall’s hospitality."

"Heh," the person in charge smirked seeing David had dragged his boss into the mess, and said with a hint of mockery, "Our boss is very busy and won’t waste time on such trivial matters. As for here, I call the shots. Mr. David, I think it’s better for you to leave on your own, otherwise, it wouldn’t look good if you are driven out, would it?"

Seeing their firm resolve to make him leave, David realized if he didn’t leave on his own, it might be even more embarrassing.

Even as he seethed with rage, he had to swallow his resentment.

Who the real boss behind Banquet Hall was, most people did not know.

But everyone was very clear that it was someone they couldn’t afford to offend.

"I’m going to alert the media reporters about Banquet Hall’s actions," David declared, his face pale with rage, before storming out of the place.

Just as he reached the entrance, the person in charge’s voice rang out again from behind him.

This time, there was no more icy tone in his voice, instead, it was full of respect and appeasement, bordering on flattery, "Mr. Ashton, we are extremely sorry. It was due to our belated response that Ms. Joanna and her friends were affected by these disgusting incidents."

David paused at his words, spinning around to see the person in charge bowing and scraping, displaying as much respect as possible.

This utter difference in treatment compared to how he had been treated earlier was more than humiliating.

His face changed colors, turning from green to pale, looking unspeakably ugly.

At this moment, his confidence and pride had taken a double hit.

He had always believed that after Joanna left him, she would never find someone better.