Chapter 953 Treating Everyone to Oxtail Soup

Benjamin strode to the front. He was evidently a walking pheromone dispenser, for he instantly became the center of attention.

Everyone couldn’t take their eyes off his handsome features and regal aura.

“Do you mind allowing me to cut in line? My wife and kids are hungry. Your oxtail soups will be on me.”

Given his innate majesty, no one interrupted or cut him off.

After listening to him, everyone cheered, finding it all romantic beyond words that he was buying food for his wife and children.

In fact, those standing near him promptly expressed their agreement.

“We’re in no hurry, so go ahead.”

Inclining his head in thanks, Benjamin ordered a few servings for a takeaway before paying via e-payment.

“I’m treating everyone in line. Is ten thousand enough?” Benjamin asked the stall owner.

The stall owner gaped at Benjamin before taking a look at the long queue.

“That’s too much! At the very most, it’ll only be a few thousand!”

No one knew the exact amount, so Benjamin still paid ten thousand after arching a brow.

“Then, just consider it my treat for those after me until everything is sold.”

owner was nonplussed. “This is really too much, Sir! All I have here

consider it

wasn’t in the habit of taking money

argue further. All he could do

that, Benjamin beckoned at

bodyguards jogged

to eat oxtail soup, have some to go. It’s my treat. Get

the captain of the bodyguards

to Mrs. Graham first? I’ll

a few servings were already ready, Benjamin

walked

children saw the man coming back with food in his hands, they all wore

has indeed jumped the

toward her.

do?” She regarded him with merriment

over her and the

That gentleman earlier is treating

hearing that, Arissa chuckled, never having expected Benjamin to use such a tactic. “How generous

me cut in line otherwise.” Benjamin’s

the children to go over to the

me. We’re not

eye on the five

Zachary, Oliver, and Jasper were over the

you,

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