Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 984

Unable to resist Alfred’s persistent nagging, Terence glanced around and decided to stop his electric bike. He walked into a late-night restaurant by the street and shared his location with Alfred.

“Sir, what would you like to order?” The middle-aged restaurant owner approached, wiping his hands with a towel.

“Well, I’ll have a pot of clam chowder, a plate of buffalo-style chicken wings, a plate of beef stir-fry with noodles, and a plate of mac and cheese…”

Hearing Terence order almost every dish on the menu, the restaurant owner was astonished.

“Sir, are you sure you can finish all that food by yourself?”

“Hehe, I haven’t had a taste of hometown dishes in a long time, so I’ll indulge a bit more.”

Terence insisted.

Without hesitation, the restaurant owner prepared the food as requested, without doubting whether he

could afford it.

After about half an hour, all the late-night snacks were served, filling the entire table.

Terence was in high spirits, ready to savor every dish.

At that moment, the sound of motorcycle engines came from outside the restaurant, and a group of young men and women walked in.

It was Marilyn and her group once again.

They got off their motorcycles and were discussing a hot topic in town.

heard? There’s a wealthy man named Quillen who invested 150 million in our

does that mean our rundown

a wealthy investor, our nightlife is going to be

wealthy man is looking

young men and women spoke without restraint.

fantasy because she believed the

saw Terence, they stopped in

old man, we meet again,

you can finish all that late-night snacks

if we join

group of young men approached, and they seemed to want

“Stop!”

restaurant owner called out, hastily rebuking them. “Do you even understand the concept of respecting your elders? I’m warning you, don’t

old man wants to treat us to a

willing to treat

sound threatening, their numbers made it

want to die?”

with a murderous aura sent shivers down their

this, Remus and the others looked back

dozens of black-clad

and presence were unmatched compared

They were professionals.

who the person in charge of these men was.

walked in confidently.