The sound instantly made everyone's gaze shift toward the entrance of Crown Club.

At the entrance, Robert walked in confidently, dressed in casual attire.

"Is that Robert?" Yahaira's brows furrowed.

Cameron quickly spoke up."Yes! That's him! He really has no manners! He's too daring to come in dressed like that."

As the host of the banquet, Zabel Group expected attendees to wear formal attire, with men in suits and women in long dresses. On the other hand, Robert stood out with his casual clothes, entirely out of place.

Yahaira looked to the side and called out, "Security guards! Don't you know that entry isnot permitted without proper attire?"

After Yahaira's outburst, two security guards approached Robert.

The rest of the onlookers had expressions that indicated they were expecting a show.

It was clear to everyone that Yahaira was here to cause trouble for Robert, but they did not

expect her approach to be so direct.

Nevertheless, it made for a more interesting spectacle.

The two security guards stood before Robert and said, "Sir, entry without proper attire is prohibited."

"Formal attire?" Robert wore a puzzledexpression."Doesn't this outfit count as formal?"

"Clearly, it doesn't," replied the imposingsecurity guard, shaking his head.

"Wait a moment," Robert smiled faintly, pulledout his phone, dialed a number, and spoke a few words before putting it away and standing still.

"Sir, please leave." The security guard reachedout to esc ort Robert out.

Robert raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and chuckled."I suggest you wait for another two minutes."

The security guard furrowed his brow.

Cameron immediately cursed, "What's wrong with you, Robert? We told you to get out. Don't you have a functioning brain?"

There was no longer any pretense of politeness

petween camera and Robert. The animosity was apparent.

"Huh?" Robert looked at Cameron in surprise."Iheard that both of your business partners refused to renew their contracts with you. Why did you end up working here as a waiter?"

Cameron was momentarily taken aback. Indeed, his shirt and vest were quite similar to the ones the staff wore.

Cameron's face contorted in embarrassment. "Robert, pay attention and take a good look. Doyou think I would come here to work as a waiter?"

"What does it matter to you whether I can comein or not?" Robert rolled his eyes. "I thought you were in a rush to prove your loyalty. Fine, get lost."

Unable to respond to Robert's retort, Cameron could only say, "Robert, this is our gathering. You're not dressed appropriately. Who allowed you to come in?"

Without sparing Cameron another glance, Robert stood his ground. After a few seconds, the security guard's phone suddenly rang.

The security guard answered the call and

listened intently before his expression slightly changed.

He then ended the call, looked respectfully at Robert, took a step back, and made way for him.

Robert cast a curious look at the security guard. "Am I considered properly dressed now?"

"Certainly." The security guard nodded withouthesitation.

"Thank you." Robert maintained a smilethroughout it all and confidently walked into the banquet hall.

Cameron's anger flared up upon witnessing the scene, and he shouted at the security guard, "What kind of security service is this? Get yourboss here. I want to speak to him!"

Robert abruptly halted and turned to face Cameron. "As of 30 seconds ago, I am the boss here. Now throw this man out. I don't want to see him again."

With Robert's words still hanging in the air, the two security guards wasted no time and swiftly approached, one on each side, restraining Cameron.