The Secretly Rich Man Novel - Chapter 197

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.

Murphy was their champion on this side. He had nothing to fear from your run-of-the-mill rich brats-especially not now that he was working for the Mayberry group. Everyone looked toward him in anticipation. Murphy cleared his throat and stood. "My friends, we did reserve this room first. Changing places now is simply not an option-that's just unreasonable. How about this, next time, I make it my treat?

We can have a meal together at Homeland Kitchen along Mayberry Commercial Street!" He was cool and collected, smiling amicably. It was a statement bearing multiple payloads: They were standing their ground, and he had connections to Mayberry. "Gods! Everyone and their mother claims to be from Mayberry these days!

You think just because I don't work there myself, that means I don't have any big friends in Mayberry?" Saying this, someone appeared at the doorway, strolling through with both hands in his pockets. "Mr. Ziegler! So it was you, sir?" Seeing this man, Murphy's stern countenance instantly gave way to effusive fawning. Even Sharon had to avert her eyes from the sight of this.