Chapter 324 Harassment-1
It was a hassle to change his appearance daily. That\'s what troubled him, too; why was the Saudi prince staring at him?
Samuel didn\'t know that Salman had some fascination with the ladies. And for some reason, Sam, the actor, reminded him about Samuel, who had been going around in public with Maia. On several occasions, the prince had made his move on her but utterly failed.
Poor Royal Highness Salman\'s first failure in his life made him feel ashamed as if the people around him were laughing at him, and he left the banquet hall a little embarrassed. When he got to know Samuel was going around messing with her, he wanted some revenge.
He ordered his subordinates to collect information on Samuel, but when the report came out, it made his spine chill with fright.
The heir of the Rothschild consortium is the most powerful second generation in the Western world. It was enough to make him back out of his silly plans.
For he was only one of the hundreds of Saudi princes, he was ranked somewhere in the middle regarding inheritance rights. It was hard to imagine how he could pull off such a dangerous task, especially since this was Samuel\'s home turf.
He was a little discouraged and wanted to leave the United States as soon as possible and return to the Middle East to lick his wounds. Still, at that moment, he received an invitation from the youngest daughter of the Labour Party leader, Williams O\'Sullivan, Kris O\'Sullivan, when he was messing around in London.
Kris\' family had some goodwill towards the Royal family, which compelled him to accept it. Saudi had always been a firm ally of the Western world.
As part of a political family, Kris has been following her family\'s connections since childhood and has contributed to some diplomatic assignments as an adult. But this time, It was a little personal; she was enamoured by him, hence such a brazen invitation.
Another reason was Salman was a well-known diplomat known across the globe. In the future, if the Kris family needed political funding, the Saudi prince was definitely a good help. It was only given to cultivate a personal relationship.
For Salman, this party was a strong contender for the upcoming elections. If the youngest daughter of such a party leader had a better personal relationship, it would greatly help his ranking in inheritance.
Thus, the two hit it off. Salman had been in London for a while and had participated in all kinds of Kris-arranged parties daily. Although most of them were the second generation of political figures, Salman was quite happy.
For today\'s party, they hosted at Century Pall Club.
Salman and Kris had aristocratic members join them. Naturally, they were also members of this club. They also invited several second generations to meet here. With a bit of golf in the afternoon and enjoying some exquisite cuisine, they were just about to move when Salman met his supposed "enemy". At least that\'s what Sam, the actor, reminded him.
What was even more annoying was that this actor was followed by two other people, and judging from their looks and behaviour, they were very close.
At this moment, Salman\'s new and old hatred surged as he stared at Samuel, who was chatting far away. His ego was hurt, which made him petty as he looked for any resemblance or outlet to expel his resentments.
His unusual behaviour caught Kris\'s attention; looking at his eyes, Kris\'s followed his gaze to look at the culprit. Why is Johnny, this nasty guy, here? She raised her eyebrows.
Kris knew Johnny very well, John Harper, the grandson of the deputy leader of the Labor Party, Tony Harper. The two families had often competed fiercely in politics. They each represented the two largest political parties in the British Parliament.
Party disputes had always been highly fierce and cruel. Still, the second generation of politics on Kris\'s side and the second generation of politics on John\'s side could be said to be incompatible.
Kris had never met him personally. She had just recently returned from studying abroad, trying to learn the ropes like John. Despite their differences, they had much more common than one would think. She also didn\'t know much about Sam Moore but had seen a few movies from the series.
But even so, Kris also had to admit that the three boys looked like golden boys, each with charm, especially Samuel, who looked much better in person. But since they were entangled with Johnny, both were already on Kris\'s blacklist.
"Hey, John, what a coincidence to see you here." She took the initiative to greet them. Since she met them, she had to go up and say hello no matter what. It was also a small probe in the other party\'s company.
Seeing Kris, Johnny was a little upset on the inside. He had some intel on her and knew this woman was dangerous; a fierce and persistent person was what he hated the most. Those types of people were hard to deal with, not because of their intelligence but because of their hard-headedness.
The children of political figures were not as good as their elders, but nonetheless, they hated each other to death. Still, whenever they met, they had to wear a mask of hypocrisy and do the whole warm greetings procedure to keep appearances.
"John, let me introduce to you, His Royal Highness Prince Salman from Saudi Arabia."
"Ah, your Royal Highness, hello." John stretched out his right hand towards him in a friendly manner.
"Hmm." At this moment, Salman looked arrogant, gently raising his right hand to give a symbolic touch and immediately releasing it. Being so neglected by Salman, Johnny\'s face became even more ugly.