Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 422

The bar manager scowled, as the escort service of the bar brought in the most money.

One sentence from Carlisle had caused the bar to lose out on over ten thousand dollars in profits.

Although he was unhappy about it, he refrained from expressing his displeasure. He had no choice but to smile.

He said, "Fine. I'll take you to the VIP deck!"

A beaded curtain separated the row of seats closest to the floor-to-ceiling windows from the rest of the seats.

The bar manager seated Gareth and Carlisle at the largest table, which already cost 30 thousand.

He brought them the menu personally so that Gareth could order.

Gareth gave the menu to Carlisle, who shook his head and said, "You can order!"

Gareth couldn't be bothered to order off the menu, so he tossed it on the table.

"Give me one of everything."

Carlisle's lips twitched.

The kitchen was very efficient, perhaps because Gareth had special privileges.

Within half an hour, the table was laden with food and more than ten kinds of liquor.

Carlisle suddenly felt that all the money he had earned was wasted on him.

He wondered what it was like to enjoy life.

He thought that perhaps, to truly enjoy life, he should use items from high-end brands that were of very high quality.

It's

had lunch. He picked up his fork and speared

never waste a single dollar on food. I pack up the food I can't finish and deliver it to

real beggars, while others simply pretended to be beggars to

advent of the Internet and the rapid spread of information, the citizens would eventually find out about the beggars who were scamming

policies would become more developed, cities would strengthen

charities would also begin to develop. Eventually,

bottle of Louis XIII and

said in his Yorksle

I are only separated temporarily. I'm not heartbroken. There's no reason for me to get drunk,

he was holding contained 40%

end up with gastrointestinal bleeding if

rather impatiently, "Are all

Don't be

Carlisle glared at him.

who stereotyped others based

Carlisle's phone rang.

it out and glanced

"Mr. Hank?"

me Hank. I feel like it's disrespectful of me

lot more cheerful compared to before after immersing himself

smiled and asked, "Have you gotten

personal information by following the virus' IP address trail. However, this guy is in Cloud

who was drinking moodily on his

call some of my friends to drink with

Gareth rolled his eyes.

to drink with other

asked, "Did Hank find

Carlisle nodded.

be revealed very