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.

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

investor, our nightlife is going to be even better.” “I wonder if this wealthy man is looking for

she believed the life of a

and saw Terence,

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

The middle-aged restaurant owner called out,

understand the concept of respecting your elders? I’m warning you, don’t mess around

group gathered around Terence, and although they didn’t sound threatening, their numbers made it difficult for most people to

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

and the others looked back and were scared out of their

with dozens of

were unmatched compared to

They were professionals.

with fear

in charge

Alfred walked in confidently.

that this old man was not someone

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

the young people