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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 197
“Sir, there’s just no way! Their food has already been served!”

“You still don’t get it? Don’t you know who you’re talking to? Three minutes, that’s all I’ll give you—and if you can’t get it done for me, your manager will do it in your place. Try me!” the man blustered arrogantly.

“Alright… I’ll give it a shot.” The waitress hurried inside and explained the situation.

Lilian and the others would have none of it.

What was the meaning of this? They had gotten here first—they had even begun eating already! Now, you come in here and say, what, switch tables? Just like that?

Who do you think you are!

“No way. Tell them we’re not moving!” Lilian was glaring, her temper suddenly flaring.

“Oho? I’d like to see just who that is hollering in there, thinking she’s hot stuff!”

The doors to the private room opened, and the other group strode right in.

It was building up toward a brawl.

from your run-of-the-mill rich brats—especially not now that he was working for

simply not an option—that’s just unreasonable. How about this, next time, I

cool and collected, smiling

multiple payloads: They were standing their

because I don’t work there myself, that means

the doorway, strolling through with both hands

Murphy’s stern countenance instantly gave way to effusive fawning.

a big kahuna attending Sunnydale University and had been painting the town red regularly with the

parties, where he was said to have

was big. Yancy was not your typical rich brat

I am?”

Murphy was in total doormat mode

one of Ken’s boys, huh?” Yancy smirked. “I came here to have dinner… is switching tables for my

we’ve already started here, you see… Couldn’t you just see this as doing

Yancy was done playing nice.

swallowed hard. So did

not

One word to Aiden and he could kiss

for it but to grit his teeth and say,