The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1066 In The Same Restaurant

"Mr.Larson, I don't think it's appropriate to visit to this hotel. This is the place where you and Mrs.Larson quarreled the last time..." Vivian said in a hushed voice.

"Oh, it's fine. We don't even mind, so why should you?"

Brandon smiled and narrowed his eyes as he said slyly.

Vivian was startled by Brandon's passive-aggressive look. She pursed her lips and decided it would be best for her to stay silent.

However, Brandon was not done intimidating Vivian. He put on a serious expression and asked, "Is there anything about the hotel that's worrying you?"

Vivian racked her brain to find an excuse and an idea suddenly flashed through her mind. She regained her composure and replied hurriedly, "Many of us in the company thought the food here a little too spicy. So I thought it would be better to choose another location where the food is more agreeable for our staff. I happen to know a good Japanese restaurant nearby. Perhaps we could go there?"

"It's mainly because my wife likes the environment of this restaurant very much. If the staff feel that the food is too spicy or something, I can hire another chef to be in charge of tonight's dishes. Just go ask around what they like to eat."

Brandon countered her indifferently.

"Oh !...Mrs.Larson likes this restaurant..."

Vivian muttered with a forceful smile.

In the evening, the Larson Group had booked the entire Newden Hotel.

Janet and Brandon entered the dining hall hand in hand.

across the room, she walked over and sat at the

started chatting with Vivian and the

Janet,

great, and the dishes

food here.I heard many of you thought the food here was too spicy,"

and replied hurriedly, "Mr.Larson said he

really suitable to the taste buds of

it's a

different from us

controlled her temper and smiled politely at

is here. Let's just dig in," Janet quipped as she tried

were eating, a colleague

down the stairs for no reason, and she is

How did

that it was an accident. But I don't believe it. How could she fall by

in silence and noticed the colors draining

getting increasingly intense, and

and scolded, "Why are you gossiping about this at the company's party? It really ruins

theirs. The short hair woman muttered to herself begrudgingly, "Mrs.Larson isn't even complaining.

it up. It's best to avoid trouble," another

hours now. It's not a big deal to discuss something other than work. Sit down and enjoy the

afraid their gossip may affect

sitting down awkwardly to continue eating. She knew the waitress who had been pushed downstairs was still