Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 1451 Real or Fake Noble Young Master Chapter 14511 Jack felt surprised and thought about what had happened.

“Emmanuel, did you... did you guys pay the money?” Jack rushed back excitedly to inquire.

“Pay the bill? Pay for what?” Emmanuel threw back the question to Jack.

Having watched Jack grow up, how could he not be familiar with his cousin's personality? He had phoned earlier and let Emmanuel know that they were heading out first to avoid them seeking assistance with the bill.

Emmanuel understood Jack was so stingy and such a narrow-minded person. It's the sas before, Jack was no change at all!

Chapter 1451 Real or Fake Noble Young Master or this meal? Don't y “The bill guys need to pay for it?” Cherlynn couldn't wait and ran over to ask.

“Oh, you mean this isn't it all complimentary?” Tia, more astute than Ryder and Alessandra, quickly cooperated with Emmanuel, feigning surprise.

Jack and the others

that? Why

about this matter!” Tia replied with a smile,

especially send wine over, but he also took the initiative to waive the bill for us. Didn't he waive it for you guys?” “Huh?!” Jack was suddenly stunned, he had paid 200 thousand!” “Mr. Lowe!” At that moment, two pretty waitresses finally caught up and bowed to Emmanuel, apologizing, “Sorry, your relative walked too fast and we couldn't stop him even when we called out! By the twe turned around, he had already settled the bill! And he kept insisting he wasn't with you guys so we couldn't do anything!” Emmanuel simply responded with a nonchalant “Oh,” without

to comp their meals. He was so concerned that his own family would take advantage of him to heat that, hastily paid the bill and left. Who could blanyone for that? Since he was so wealthy, let him feel a pinch! “Oh...Oh my!" Regarding the matter of 200 thousand, Jack no longer cared about dignity. He quickly pleaded

son's foolish behavior and was also flushed

felt disappointed in his son and scolded

mean? Either stand to die or live under your knees, but Jack chose to die under your knees. Why did I give birth to such a weak-willed son? “Ah! I finally understood!” Cherlynn suddenly realized, her eyes fluttering as she looked at Emmanuel and exclaimed,

eating, let's go!” Jack watched this scene, feeling a surge of energy in his chest. He had