Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

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.

Quillen who invested 150 million in our town for development.” “Wow, does that

such a wealthy investor, our nightlife is going to be even better.” “I wonder if this wealthy man is looking for some female companionship? Hehe…” The young men and women spoke

into fantasy because she believed the life of a

in and saw Terence, they stopped in their

think you can finish all that late-night snacks by yourself?” “Haha, mind if

restaurant owner

you, don’t mess around in my shop!”

“Right? Old man, you’re willing to treat us, aren’t you?” The group gathered around Terence, and although they didn’t sound threatening, their numbers

you want to die?” Suddenly, a deep voice with a murderous aura sent

Remus and the others looked back and were

dozens of black-clad men, just in time

were unmatched compared to Remus and

They were professionals.

trembled with fear

the person in charge of these men

Alfred walked in confidently.

realizing that this old

saying, “Old Mr. Quillen, we have arrived.” Good.” Terence still

the young people