Summit Restaurant was a classic building designed with red masonry and wood. A big red lantern hung
at every corner of Summit Restaurant. It stood out in this quiet street.
This restaurant was located in the prosperous area of Fourth Avenue in District 12. However, due to the
late hour, there was a curfew after nine o’clock. Thus, there was no one on the street Except for
patrolling people and cars, not even a dog was seen.
The convoy stopped at the entrance of Summit Restaurant. At the door, four young ladies welcomed
the guests. All of them had curvy figures and wore long dresses. Their hair was coiled on the top of
their heads. When the wind blew, the hem of their dresses would lift, revealing their fair skin.
They bent over and greeted, “Welcome to Summit Restaurant, Young Master Clarke.”
Philip got out of the car and looked up at the golden signboard before he followed Steven into the
building. Five Necrons followed closely behind Philip while four stayed next to the car in case of
emergencies.
However, as soon as they entered the door, two men in dark green combat uniforms stepped out. They
reached out to stop the five N ecrons and said, “District Master Larson has ordered that only Young
Master Clarke is allowed to enter.”
Philip frowned and looked at the five Necrons behind him.
They held guns in both hands, and a red line flashed across their black helmets. Then, a mechanical
voice came from the helmet of one of the Necrons. A cold voice said, “We’re responsible for protecting
Young Master Philip Clarke’s safety.”
It was such a simple sentence.
The faces of the two men in dark green combat uniforms darkened, and they also said coldly, “District
Master Larson has ordered that only Young Master Clarke is allowed to enter. No one else is allowed to
enter.”
As soon as the words were spoken, two Necrons took two steps forward and grabbed Philip’s arms.
They turned around and left.
This scene left the two men in dark green combat uniforms and Steven dumbfounded.
Since they were not allowed to enter, they simply brought Philip back to the car.
Bang!
The car doors were locked. Philip returned to the car, baffled. At the checkpoint just now, the Necrons
did not make a move, but they were so overbearing now.
“Everyone, it should be fine for me to go in alone,” Philip said tentatively.
The Necron who spoke earlier replied in the same mechanically cold voice, “We’re responsible for
protecting the safety of Young Master Philip Clarke. If a situation has above 50% risk, we will enforce
the safest practices!”
Philip shrugged helplessly and had to sit in the car to wait quietly.
Outside, Steven blinked his big eyes doubtfully. He was astounded. He glanced at the men in combat
uniforms next to him and took out his phone helplessly. He called Seth and said, “District Master, Philip
has arrived but his guards won’t let him enter alone. We…”
“It’s okay, let his guards enter. We must be hospitable and meet all the requirements of our guests.”
At the other end of the phone, a calm, mellow, and magnetic male voice was heard.
Steven hung up the phone and walked to the car. He knocked on the car window and said, “District
Master Larson says that you can all enter together.”
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