Lyla was so excited that she turned to the bartender and shouted, “Ten bottles of Dom Perignon! Please!”

The bartender put his hand to his mouth and shouted, “Mr. Lennon ordered ten bottles of Dom Perignon. 16 bottles of Dom Perignon in total!”

16 bottles of Dom Perignon!

That’s over 20,000 dollars!

Lyla instantly surpassed Lara. She was elated as she kept raising her chin at Lara.

Lara was so smug earlier but was now fuming.

Leaning against Mr. Mill, she wriggled her body, making Mr. Mill flustered. Even his face began to redden.

“Mr. Mill, I want more champagne… Shall we have ten bottles of Dom Perignon too?”

Staring at Lara’s chest, Mr. Mill’s mouth moved involuntarily. ”Come… Give me ten f*cking bottles of Dom Perignon!”

added ten more Dom Perignon bottles, making up 20 bottles of

Lara instantly outperformed Lyla.

turned

was dumbfounded, while Vivian

Order whatever you want…” Vivian said quickly so that

thing he did not know anyone here. Otherwise, how horrible would it be if he was seen with

commander and Guardian God of war would

a contented laugh and yelled

”We’ll add

“Ten more bottles!”

“We want 20 bottles!”

“30 bottles!”

were locked in a standoff, and the bottles of Dom Perignon both parties ordered had filled their tables. There was no room for the new Dom Perignon bottles, so they were placed on the empty table

people in the nightclub unknowingly surrounded Lyla and Lara, watching them battle

it at Lyla angrily and said, ”Wench, do you really want

Perignon. And we ordered 65 bottles of Dom Perignon. We have one more than you.

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