Chapter 3 Kevin's Mockery

Tristan's sudden shout made Kevin subconsciously step back.

But what Kevin did only made him feel embarrassed and humiliated. He belonged to a family who owned a business with a market value of tens of millions of dollars. Because of his wealth, he was respected in their school. And he looked down upon the poor the most.

Now, a loser's words made him step back in fright. For him, this was totally unacceptable.

He snorted coldly, "It seems that I really have to teach you a lesson to make you realize the fact that you are trash."

After saying this, Kevin raised his fist and punched Tristan's temple with all his strength.

If such a punch hit Tristan, he would either suffer a concussion or die.

But, of course, Tristan would never let Kevin touch him. With a fierce look in his eyes, he kicked Kevin over. Then he rode on Kevin and hit him again and again. In the end, Kevin was beaten black and blue, whining continuously.

When Ellie saw this scene, she shouted frantically, calling the security guards.

More than a dozen security guards rushed over and surrounded Tristan.

With this, Ellie regained her courage. She looked at Tristan disgustedly and scolded, "Tristan, you bastard! How dare you hit Kevin! Don't you know that his uncle is the chief cook of Breezy Hotel? He can kill you effortlessly."

Tristan was even more disappointed in Ellie when he heard this. He smiled self-mockingly and said, "Ellie, are you really the Ellie I know? How can you say that to me? You know that I'm only defending myself. What are you trying to say? That it's okay for Kevin to beat me, but it's a heinous crime if I hit him? How can you be so shameful?"

Ellie didn't take his words seriously. She sneered, "Why? Can you compare yourself with Kevin? You're a loser! You're nothing but a piece of trash."

Tristan could only sigh inwardly. He treated Ellie well. But no matter how good he was to her, he couldn't warm up her cold heart. In this case, why would he still love her? He should no longer attach himself to a woman like her.

With this thought, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing but coldness in there.

He tore off Kevin's shirt, stood up, and wiped the blood off his fist. Then he said, "I've just paid one million dollars for a membership here. I am now a legitimate customer of this hotel, so I should be their priority. Do you think a mere cook is capable of making things difficult for me? You are ridiculous!"

Tristan tried his best to suppress his emotions. But his voice was still filled with coldness.

At this moment, Kevin got up from the ground. His face was swollen, and blood oozed out of his mouth. But he still didn't give in. He roared, "Tristan Stanfield, you bastard! You are just a loser who earns a living working part-time in the cafeteria. You have one million dollars? Ha-ha! Even a fool won't believe you."

Then he turned to the security guards and said, "All of you! Whoever breaks his legs will get a ten-thousand-dollar reward from me."

After he said this, the surrounding security guards became a little excited. With sinister smiles on their faces, they all approached Tristan. Of course, they all wanted to get the bounty.

Just then, the waiter who took Tristan's bank card trotted out of the hotel.

Fear was written all over his face as he said respectfully, "Mr. Stanfield, we've processed your one-million-dollar payment successfully, and you are now a member of our hotel. Please forgive me for being so stupid just now. I know I was presumptuous. Please forgive me."

Kevin and Ellie were still cursing. But when they saw the waiter bow and humbly apologize to Tristan, they were so stunned that the expressions on their faces froze.

Ellie was the first to recover from the shock. She exclaimed, "That's impossible! This man is a poor orphan. He can't even afford to pay one hundred dollars for a meal. How can he pay one million dollars?"

However, Tristan ignored her. He turned around and entered the hotel.

The group of security guards didn't dare to stop him. Instead, they all bent down and said in unison, "Welcome to our hotel, Mr. Stanfield!"

Kevin was not reconciled. "Tristan!"

He strode over, caught up with Tristan, and blocked his way. He looked at Tristan ferociously and asked resentfully, "Where did you steal the money?"

Kevin came from a well-off family, but he couldn't pay one million dollars for membership. How could a loser like Tristan afford it? Tristan must have stolen the money somewhere.

When the waiter saw that Tristan was stopped by Kevin, the expression on his face gradually turned cold. He said, "Excuse me. I'm sorry, sir, but please get out of the way. Don't bother the most distinguished guest of our Breezy Hotel."

Tristan ignored Kevin. He looked at the waiter and asked, "By the way, what is the level of my membership in your hotel?"

"Sir, your membership is the highest. You are now a super VIP of our hotel," replied the waiter respectfully.

"Oh, I see. That means I also have some privileges to enjoy, right?" Tristan said, nodding.

"Definitely, sir!" The waiter was very enthusiastic.

Tristan nodded again. "Okay. If that's the case, I have one request. I want to drive these two people out of the hotel. Is that possible?"

As he spoke, Tristan pointed at the arrogant Kevin and Ellie.