Juanita took Joyce and Luther and went to a tiny restaurant right next to the road.

The decoration in the restaurant was enough to tell them this restaurant was at least two or three decades old. Without the name of the restaurant hanging above the door, they could by no means know that this was actually a restaurant.

Juanita pushed open the aluminum sliding door, which was not high enough for Luther's height, so he had to bend down to enter.

Inside was a whole crowd of people, eating and drinking, noisy, lively, and boisterous. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The owner of the store greeted Juanita warmly, "Girl, you're here again, and you brought your friend.”

A burst of greasy aromas wafted over the noisy environment, causing Luther to frown.

The slightly dirty tile floor seemed a little sticky when he stepped on it, and he looked down at the limited edition custom leather shoes on his feet, which looked out of place.

asked awkwardly, "Boss, do you need a better restaurant than this one? Here, here, uh, really not very suitable for

no time. She threw the dishes on that table into the cleaning bucket, took out a rag with hardly any

be seated, and she looked over at Luther

probably never condescended to come to such a tiny restaurant. The greasy table

on her face. Although his heart had wanted to leave and his handsome face could hardly hide his dislike, he still said, "No need! This is

towels and wiped

close look to make sure it was clean before he sat down,

can't imagine a man as arrogant as you are should be

"What

I'm hungry! Hurry up and get something to eat.” Joyce looked

circles with paper towels. She complained in her heart. For what her boss just had to come with them to such a place! With such a man around, she did not even dare to say

with boiling water, then handed them to

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