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.

wealthy man named Quillen who invested 150 million in our town for development.” “Wow, does that mean our rundown place is going

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

because she believed the life of

in and saw Terence, they stopped in

that late-night snacks by yourself?” “Haha,

The middle-aged restaurant owner

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

group gathered around Terence, and although they didn’t

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

Remus and the others looked back and were scared out of their

Alfred arrived with dozens of black-clad men, just in time to

unmatched compared to Remus

They were professionals.

trembled with

in charge of

Alfred walked in confidently.

the others naturally dispersed, realizing that this old man was not someone

unexpectedly walked up to Terence and bowed respectfully, saying, “Old Mr. Quillen, we have arrived.” Good.” Terence still

ago, the young people thought he