Chapter 53 The Scald On The Hand

The dishes were served. Before they had the chance to eat, the waiter came over with the bill.

"Sir, can you pay the bill first?"

"You didn't even touch our chopsticks. What do you mean?"

Celia was a little impatient. Did they look like poor people who would run away from here before paying the bill?

"There are so many dishes. Please pay the bill in advance, so that you can enjoy the food with ease."

This meal was supposed to cost her several months' salary. If she didn't charge it in advance, she was always afraid that they would not be able to pay for the bill.

"Don't waste my time. Money is here."

Suddenly, a pack of money was thrown on the table by Sharon. These waiters were snobbish. They looked down upon Celia as soon as she entered the restaurant, just because she was a self-employed businesswoman who selling eggs. And now they just ordered the dishes and the waitress was afraid that they had no money?

How annoying was that?

"Sir, you..."

It was the

n it. It's not that serious."

Celia couldn't help trembling. She didn't have any spare money to dress herself up. Fortunately, she had a beautiful face and she didn't have to worried about it.

"It is a gift!"

He didn't want to be refused.

"I don't need you to give me a gift. I can make money and buy anything I want. Let's go and have dinner."

She was still thinking about her delicious soup.

"I'm sorry..."

After Celia returned to her seat, the waitress bowed her head and apologized. She didn't look arrogant at all. If she served them another bowl of Eel Soup, she would have to use more than half of her month's salary to cover it.

"It's okay. But be careful next time. If you meet some foul-tempered self-employed business man next time, you will be screwed. And you have to pay for the soup and the stained clothes. You will be screwed if we reported it to your boss."

Celia had to avenge her insults, since the waitress was the one who should be blamed for this.