Kingston did not dare to move. He did not blink. He held his breath as the man spoke, afraid he'd blow up at him as well. "I am not ungrateful! In fact I am very grateful that you are cutting us off from the ladies!" Kingston told him, his blue eyes flaring with anger. "I will NOT tolerate this, Sir. In fact I am going to owl my father, telling him about this utter none sense!"

Pulling away, Kingston raised his brow at the man's offer. First he told him off and now he's inviting him into his private lounge? "I appreciate the offer, Sir. But I would rather decline it."