The More The Merrier

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.”

stall owner was nonplussed. “This is really too much, Sir! All I have here isn’t worth ten thousand. Let me

Just consider it as

Benjamin wasn’t in the habit of

argue further. All he could do was prepare larger portions

beckoned

bodyguards jogged over. “Mr.

some to go. It’s my treat. Get more and bring it back for the others,” Benjamin

of the bodyguards nodded

you go over to Mrs.

ready, Benjamin picked them up. “Take the

he walked

back with food in his hands,

has indeed jumped the

heading toward her. Whoa,

regarded him with

a gaze over her and

could explain, the stall owner at the front hollered, “Calm down, everyone! That gentleman earlier is treating all of you

chuckled, never having expected Benjamin to use such a

line otherwise.” Benjamin’s lips

the children to go over

We’re not

an eye on the

Tim, Zachary, Oliver, and Jasper were over the

of you, Mr. Graham!”