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.

of this? It's such a waste to

lunch. He picked up his fork and speared a piece of lamb, stuffing it into

and lighten my mood, but I would never waste a single dollar on food. I

that era. Some were real beggars, while others simply

information, the

policies would become more developed, cities would strengthen

and charities would also begin to develop. Eventually, the beggars would disappear from the

bottle of Louis XIII and put it in front of

bottle for himself and said in his Yorksle accent, "Let's have one bottle

not heartbroken.

saw that the liquor he was holding contained 40%

end up with gastrointestinal bleeding if he

said rather impatiently, "Are all you

be

Carlisle glared at him.

stereotyped others based on where

Carlisle's phone rang.

it out and glanced at

"Mr. Hank?"

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

lot more cheerful compared to before after

and asked, "Have you gotten

said, "Yes. The other party is a total rookie. I've already plucked all his personal information by following the virus' IP address trail. However, this guy is in Cloud

Gareth, who was drinking

of my friends to drink with

Gareth rolled his eyes.

to drink with other men? I want young, pretty

"Did

Carlisle nodded.

will be revealed