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.

the room, she

Vivian

complimented Janet, "Mrs.Larson,

great, and the dishes are fresh and

thought you all didn't like the food here.I heard many of you thought the

forced a smile and replied hurriedly, "Mr.Larson said he would hire another

suitable to

but it's a little expensive," a short-haired colleague said as she looked at

different from us ordinary

fists silently but controlled her temper

quipped as she tried

a

a waitress here had previously fallen down the stairs for no reason, and she is still lying in the hospital

How did that

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

their conversation in silence and noticed the colors draining from Vivian's face. She also looked a little

intense, and

Vivian pounded the table and stood up. She looked at them coldly and scolded, "Why are you gossiping about this at the company's party? It really ruins my

theirs.

best to avoid trouble," another colleague whispered,

and said gently, "It's after working hours now. It's not a big deal to discuss something other than work. Sit down and

was just afraid their gossip may

awkwardly to continue eating. She knew the waitress who had been pushed