Chapter 346 The VIP Of Elite Club
Jonathan had looked into Ernest. He was not just drdinarily handsome. As a top-tier lawyer, he surpassed what
any average man could compare to.
The kindergarten that Vivian had chosen for Jonathan was quite impressive, filled with children from affluent
families. However, their fathers, all being married men, were automatically ruled out as potential suitors.
Trewound to the day before.
During school, Jonathan took a moment to ask Felix, who was sitting next to him, if he knew of any wealthy and
handsindividuals.
Felix, with a proud expression, replied, “Of course, only our Rainsworth family could boast of being both wealthy
and handsome.”
Dante, Vivian's nephew, leaned in and said, “Jonathan, | think your dad is really handsome.”
Jonathan wore a face full of confusion.
“My dad?”
“The guy who spoke with the director earlier,” Dante said matter-of-factly.
Felix quickly corrected him from the side, “That's nonsense. That's Mr. Zachary, not Jonathan's father. One’s
surnis Smith, the other's is Sinclair. They can’t possibly be father and son.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDante scratched his head and replied, “But my grandpa said Mr. Zachary will marry Aunt Vivian in the future.”
“Jon is my aunt's illegitimate child, so wouldn't that make Mr. Zachary his father?” Dante stated as if it were a
fact.
Suddenly, Felix, who had been listening, found ssense in Dante’s reasoning.
As they continued their conversation, Jonathan suggested they should take stto look for a handsome
quy.
So, Felix and Dante spent the rest of the day eagerly awaiting Jonathan's arrival.
They had already informed their teachers that they would be taking leave for private tutoring sessions and were
just waiting for Jonathan to join them.
“Something cup yesterday, that’s why | arrived late. After | let the teacher know, we can head. out.”
Jonathan put down his backpack and went to find the teacher.
He had signed up for a mathematical olympiad competition that day.
In no tat all, the three kids, each carrying a backpack, left the kindergarten.
Dante let out a yawn. “So, where are we going to find shandsguys?”
Felix patted his chest lightly, “I know.”
“At the Elite Club. My father and his friends are regulars. | even have his gold card,” Felix proudly revealed,
pulling the gold card from his backpack.
Elite Club...
Considering there might be gigolos, Jonathan gave his silent approval.
“Let's go.”
In broad daylight, the three youngsters arrived at the entrance of Elite Club, only to find the grand doors tightly
shut.
“Isn't the place open during the day?” Felix’s eyes were filled with disappointment.
They couldn't cover in the evening, for they would have been discovered.
Jonathan looked at Felix. “Hand your gold card to the security guard.”
Felix obediently held up his gold card and approached the security guard. “We'd like to go in and have some
fun.”
The security guard was just about to shoo the youngsters away when suddenly, he was dazzled by the gold card
in Felix’s hand.
“Isn't this a VIP card from the Elite Club? How does a kid like you have this card?”
Elite Club’s gold cards were limited to just a few dozen in total. Those who had one were either incredibly
wealthy or highly influential.
Hearing this, Felix, with a proud expression, was about to boast that the card belonged to his father.
Jonathan stepped forward and said, “Cut the chatter. Let us in, or you're done for.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon hearing his authoritative and domineering voice, the security guard finally took a closer look at the three
youngsters standing before him. Each of them was dressed in expensive attire, clearly from affluent
backgrounds.
He initially assumed that Jonathan was the boss’ son, so he didn’t ask further questions and opened the door to
let the three youngsters in.
During the day, Elite Club was not open for business, but if a VIP desired service, it was available. at any time.
After the three of them entered, Jonathan also produced a gold card and handed it to the manager. “Bring us
your most handsman to look at.”
less-than-stellar father. The wealth it represented was immense and hard to measure.
Nathaniel had offered the card to Cecilia before, but she had turned it down.
After Jonathan lost a bet the previous night and called Nathaniel ‘Daddy, Nathaniel had handed him the card,
letting him use it however he wanted.
Jonathan hadn't originally wanted the card, but after thinking it over, he decided he wouldn't let calling Nathaniel
“father” go to waste.
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That night, he was determined to teach his deadbeat father a lesson.