Chapter 825

“He's also the last disciple of the principal of Clear Dew Court!” The white-haired youngster introduced him proudly. Kenneth felt like an explosion had just occurred in his mind. The Kennedy family of Capiton. That alone made him someone he could not afford to offend. He was merely a chef working in a Michelin-starred restaurant. Meanwhile, the Kennedy family owned dozens of Michelin-starred restaurants worldwide. In other words, that meant it would be easy to utterly destroy him. Atlas picked up his glass and took another sip of wine, his gaze traveling up Jesebel’s black silk tights to the bottom of her skirt. Jesebel pressed a hand against her skirt and smiled forcibly as she said, “You should let him go…” Atlas smiled slightly. “Worried about him?” She hurriedly shook her head. “No, I just don't want him to make a mess on my freshly mopped floor!” Atlas grinned and said to Kenneth, “You should leave…” “Thank you, Mr. Kennedy!” Kenneth hurriedly lowered h