Miles could not believe Dustin dared to say that he wanted to go to the seventh floor. Was he joking?

“Young man, the seventh floor isn’t somewhere you can just claim to go. I suggest you think about your position and status!” Miles said angrily.

“Take him and send him to the Governor’s office to face punishment!” Evan and Yvonne shouted.

“I’m waiting for something,” Dustin said calmly.

“When it arrives, you’ll be begging me to go up.”

Not long ago, he had sent a message. He expected a response soon.

“Hahaha!” Miles laughed in disbelief.

“I’ve been working at this restaurant for years. This is the first time I’ve seen someone this arrogant!

“Fine, I’m curious to see what could be so important that we’d beg you to go to the seventh floor.

“If there’s nothing, you’ll probably spend the rest of your life in jail!”

The group waited.

Everyone except Patricia, who was worried about Dustin, looked at him coldly.

Just as they were getting impatient, there was a commo