He did not seem like the type to indulge in frivolity.

Whitney rose with a chill in her voice, “Let’s go, Sir. Ignore the barking mutt.”

“She involved me, so now she’ll have to howl in misery.”

Roselyn did not grasp the man’s meaning, only noticing how his thin lips curled into an irresistible charm, saying, “What are you spacing out for? Order, come on.”

“Fine, order whatever you want!” Roselyn tossed down her black card.

The man elegantly summoned the manager, who shivered under his gaze, dutifully saying, “Please place your

order, Sir.”

“Bring me all of your menus,” the man said.

Roselyn figured there was only a menu or two at most.

But the manager presented twenty menus, each listing 20 dishes!

The man’s voice was cool as he said, “Serve everything.”

“What in the world are you doing?” Roselyn gasped.

“Didn’t you want to treat me to a meal?”

Once the words were out, with the alumni chat live–streaming, Roselyn steeled herself, “Alright then, the credit limit on Monica’s black card is quite substantial!”

After serving four hundred dishes, the total came to three million dollars.

man’s lips curved, “Go settle the bill, and I’ll follow

wanted to sleep with him, and the prize

pay.

front desk, the black

canceled. It’s not sufficient for a Southern Elegance Club membership. Please pay in cash, or it’s considered dining and

how could the card be void?

card was issued by

sneered, dismissing

escorted Roselyn

guest. Apologize on your knees, or it’s

station!”

Whitney, unable to believe that Whitney and the thug were the manager’s guests. Her eyes

She had only relied on Monica’s card

or not?” The manager

could only swallow her pride and

his gaze lazily, his face cold, and said to Whitney,

of events but figured it was his play. She handed over

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snapped a photo of kneeling Roselyn, and shared it in the buzzing alumni chat. Everyone was waiting for the follow–up on

they saw Roselyn kneeling at Whitney’s table, with Whitney half in the

posted the

chat went eerily

the man, who must have heard her phone ringing

detached and proud. Roselyn must be

typed a message. [Having someone kneel while you dine adds a

been silent until now, even when the chat

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