Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 1582

Chapter 1582

The people in the private dining room originally thought that Edwin had entered the wrong room. "Are you crazy? We waited in line for over half an hour before getting the best private dining room. Why should we give it to you just because you offer money? We don't lack money."

"You look like an elite. But how can you ask such a brainless question?"

"Go away. If you don't leave, I'll ask a waiter to drive you away! You do put us in a bad mood..."

It took one more than ten thousand dollars to have a meal in the private dining room, and the people here were not poor.

They wouldn't give up such a good room for a small amount of money.

Noticing the people's sarcastic tones and expressions, Edwin narrowed his eyes with annoyance. "If you are willing to spare me the room, I'll arrange for a room for you at the five-star hotel opposite, and I'll give each of you ten thousand dollars in cash. What do you think of it?"

Since Edwin offered rich rewards, some people were tempted. But their leader, Zain, was probably wealthy, so he refused flatly. "No way! I've said that no matter how much money you give us, we won't quit the room. Waiter, what are you doing? We're having a private party today. If you let him make trouble again, aren't you afraid that I'll make a complaint?"

When the waiter heard Zain's words, his face turned bloodless. He kept apologizing to the people in the private dining room and then tried to persuade Edwin to leave.

his lip, Edwin took out his

take a photo of me?" Zain slapped the table,

and ordered," Find out this person's identity. If he has a company, buy his company. If he has

the order, a dead silence descended on

the people burst out

buy my company? You're really a lunatic,"

convulsions. Even the waiter and the manager began

Ding, ding, ding.

on

a person joked, "Zain, your phone

quickly. Maybe someone will tell you that

Zain answered the phone at once, showing an ironic grin. However, after the man on the other end of the phone said something, Zain’s grin froze and his face was contorted with

Mr...."

the ground with a thud. The next second, he kept kowtowing to

Mr. Atherton, I’m sorry that I

up this private dining room immediately. Please don't buy my