chapter 112

The receptionist stood her ground, unwavering in her response. "No matter who you are, everyone is treated equally here. The CEO has instructed you to wait for him. Please, just for a few minutes."

Harry's breaths came heavily, his frustration evident. "Don't tell me that. Are you suggesting that I, along with the other commoners here, are equals?"

Oliver stepped in, attempting to calm Harry down given his known anger issues.

He placed his hand on Harry's shoulder, his voice calming, "Calm down, let's tackle this another day."

Harry, his determination palpable and his frustration evident, slammed his hand on the table once more, declaring, "In case you don't know me, I'm Harry from Switzerland!" His voice echoed through the room, drawing the attention of both patrons and staff. His name carried weight, recognized by all. Even the receptionist was visibly taken aback.

"Um... sorry," she stammered, "but how can you prove it?"

Harry swiftly produced his ID card, displaying it to the rece
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