Love At The Wrong Table

“Hey, hey, what’s going on? I am the one calling the shots here! It was me who asked for the booth change, not him!” Jack sensed something was off and quickly started yelling at the waiter.

Clearly, he was the one who requested the change. Feeling aggrieved, he wondered what the two waiters were up to, running over to Emmanuel instead.

This made him feel very embarrassed. Feeling a pang of insecurity, he wondered, am I not worthy of being taken seriously?

With a puzzled expression, one of the waitresses exclaimed, “Oh, are you also Lowe too?”

She appeared confused because they had received instructions from the manager to escort Emmanuel’s group to the VIP lounge, and they had not expected there to be two tables of people!

“Nonsense! They’re only here to freeload!” Cherlynn stated icily.

Upon hearing this, the two waiters swiftly extended invitations to usher everyone to the VIP room, saying, “We are truly sorry! Please come in together!”

However, upon reaching the entrance of the VIP room, Cherlynn expressed her dissatisfaction once more, stating, “There are too many people, and the room won’t fit everyone!”

In truth, the VIP room was quite spacious, with just everyone combined, totaling about twenty people, which could easily accommodate them all.

Cherlynn felt that having so many people squeezed together in such an ups lacked a sense of refinement.

At that moment, Cherlynn sneered inwardly. If only everyone here were respectable.

herself. Now we’re stuck with Ryder and Alessandra. They’re old, unattractive, and some are even disabled. Dining with them makes me look bad;

understanding Cherlynn’s intention, Ryder turned to Emmanuel and

back to the lobby for our meal instead.”

and he muttered angrily to himself, Cherlynn, Jack’s sister-in-law and a member of our Lowe’s family circle, is with us for this meal. Is it necessary to speak disparagingly about

the waitresses immediately responded tactfully, “Mr. Lowe, if you feel “that it’s” crowded, we can

it was just your cas complaint that prompted the restaurant to arrange two VIP rooms for us. Are you

quite surprised. He thought to himself. After all, my father is also the boss of the company in Onza. Why do my complaints seem to

for a moment and suddenly realized what was going on.

wondered if those snobbish waitresses were judging based on appearances. After all, he was dressed in high-end brands from head

wrist, giving the impression of wealth.

ended up

the two sisters, specifically chose some luxurious dishes impress

they have the red wine from Bodegas Sicilia Winery here. I really want

a bottle cost?” he asked casually.

it as well, but he was shocked when he saw the wine list. “Wow, 1.05 million per bottle? That’s outrageous-more expensive than Lafite even! No, I will not drink

now? How can you not even afford to drink a bottle of wine? I really want to try

bottle