Chapter 259


    *I’m going too.”


    “And me too! I also want to meet Mr. Lowe, who’s famed to be impartial!”


    Ste and Gianna quickly chimed in about tagging along.


    “Sure, let’s go together!” Simon waved his hand as he spoke.


    Just as Benedict and his family were about to head out to meet Glen, Simon suddenly stopped in his


    tracks and turned to Jared. “Didn’t you say you’ve eaten at Mr. Lowe’s house before? Since we’re


    heading up to give him a toast now, do you also want to follow us?”


    As soon as Simon’s words fell, Benedict and his family turned and threw Jared mocking looks. They


    believed he would not dare to follow along since that was equivalent to exposing his own lie.


    Indeed, Jared shook his head without hesitation. He then added, “He should be the one offering me a


    toast instead!”


    The crowd was slightly shocked at first, but a peal ofughter soon entailed after they recovered from


    their trance. “Are you still dreaming? You said Mr. Lowe should offer you a toast? Why don’t you take a


    good look at yourself in the mirror? I’ll pass your words to Mr. Lowe when I meet him and see what he’ll


    do to you!”


    Finishing his words, Simon led Benedict and the rest out of the room.


    Just as they stepped out, Ste stopped and turned around. “We might stay to have lunch with Mr.


    Lowe after offering him a toast. Go ahead and pay the billster; there’s no need to wait for our return.


    Also, those two empty wine bottles are probably worth a few hundred. Don’t forget to bring them home.


    It’ll be sufficient for you guys tost through a few days.”


    With that, she chuckled and walked away.


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    “Jared, are you out of your mind? Why did you even say that? Aren’t you justnding yourself in hot


    water?” Hannah looked at Jared and asked him worriedly after Benedict and his family left.


    “Mom, nothing bad will happen,” Jared reassured smilingly.


    Gary let out a huge sigh all of a sudden, “How much does this whole table of food cost? What do we do


    now?”


    “Dad, don’t worry about that. I have my ways. Why don’t you head home with Mom first? I’ll take care of


    the bills here.”


    Knowing that his parents would only be worried if they stayed there, Jared figured it would be better for


    them to leave first.


    “Sounds like a n. We will go home and look for some money. Remember not to get into any conflicts


    with others. This ce belongs to Mr. Lewis; it’s noughing matter,” Gary warned.


    “I got it.” Jared nodded.


    Even though Hannah was feeling a little uneasy, she still left with Gary ultimately to look for neighbors


    and see if they could lend some money. One would have to know that dining and dashing at Tommy’s


    restaurant would only mean courting death,


    After the departure of his parents, Jared sat back down in his seat. Thoughts regarding his identity


    began to run wild in his mind once again.


    Meanwhile, Benedict and his family took the elevator and arrived upstairs where Majestic Hall was,


    their hands still holding onto their sses.


    Javier was awe-stricken as he fixed his eyes on the extravagant-looking private rooms on that floor.


    Looking at his brother-inw earnestly, he voiced, “Simon, when will you treat us to a meal in such a


    luxurious room too? Just look at Jared; even someone like him could treat us to a meal in a basic


    private room downstairs!”


    “He might not even be able to pay for that basic private room. Let’s see how he’ll fork out money for it


    later. If he dares dine and dash, Mr. Lewis will surely kill him!” Gianna covered her mouth as she


    laughed.


    “Just shut up, the two of you! Do you know what ce this is? There are many dignitaries dining here.


    You guys will be in deep trouble if you interrupt any of them for being too noisy!” Simon berated them


    with a frosty expression.


    Intimidated, the pair of siblings immediately shut their mouths. Benedict also quickly chimed in, “Simon


    is right. You guys better watch yourselves and not talk so much. Learn from Simon.”


    Concurrently, in Majestic Hall, Glen and several other colleagues, including Simon’s father, Devin


    Moore, were chatting over the lunch fare. Based on the seating arrangement, Devin was likely the one


    with the lowest status.


    Be it serving drinks or pouring wine, he was personally doing the job of a waiter all by himself.