Chapter 41. Where Is Mine?

The restaurant owner took Nathan’s black credit card, turned around, and told the waiters to invite all customers to leave politely. It wasn’t a surprise, of course, that some of the customers were dissatisfied. A man in a black suit complained to his wife, saying, “Money is not everything. I’m enjoying my dinner…”

A man from the next table asked him, “How much did they give you to leave?”

“A million dollars,” the man in the suit replied.

“Me too,” the other man said. “What the fuck! Who is that man? If he is paying each table a million dollars to leave, it will cost him over ten million dollars to clear the place out. Plus, he is paying for our meals!”

At this time, the waiter walked over to Nathan’s table. He looked at Joyce and Carlos and said, “Excuse me, Sir and Madam, Mr. Davis has booked the whole restaurant. I’m sorry, but I will have to ask you both to leave.”

Joyce frowned when she heard this, and just as she was about to start arguing, she no