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.

wealthy man named Quillen who invested 150 million in our town for

mean our rundown place

used to live in our town. With such a wealthy investor, our nightlife is going to be even

wonder if this wealthy man is

young men and women spoke without restraint.

into fantasy because she believed the life of a billionaire would be exciting.

they walked in and saw Terence, they

meet again,

you think you can finish all that late-night snacks

if we join

of young men approached, and they seemed to

“Stop!”

hastily rebuking them. “Do you even understand the concept of respecting your elders? I’m warning

wants to treat us to a late-night

you’re willing to treat us,

and although they didn’t sound threatening, their numbers made

you want to

voice with a murderous aura sent shivers down their spines.

others looked back and were

the door, Alfred arrived with dozens of black-clad men, just

grandeur and presence were unmatched compared to Remus

They were professionals.

wondered who

in confidently.