Lance and his men wanted to enter the restaurant in front of them, but the way was blocked by Bryson's men.
Lance looked up and saw Bryson sitting in a private box by the window on the second floor.
After careful consideration, Lance realized that even if he went to the second floor, he couldn't sit beside Audrey. Lance walked towards the opposite restaurant with an evil smile. He asked for the box which was opposite Audrey's. Audrey, Bryson, and Kylee were having lunch together.
After Lance sat down, he opened the window and greeted Bryson and Audrey.
"Hello, Miss Jade. What a coincidence, we meet again!"
In the opposite box, Audrey was drinking water. Hearing Lance's devilish voice, she spat out the water in surprise.
Because of the narrow street of the holiday village and the two restaurants had extended a little out of the second floor to have more space, the boxes on the second floor of them were extremely close.
Audrey looked at the box opposite in disbelief. She saw Lance looking this way and waving his hand at her.
Seeing that, Audrey curled her lips with astonishment and displeasure.
Bryson looked annoyed.
"Let's eat in another restaurant!" Bryson suggested.
Audrey glanced at the tired Kylee sitting beside her.
"No need. He's a lunatic. Even if we change to another place, he'll follow anyway. We'd better just stay here."
"Are you sure?" Bryson frowned.
"I'm sure" Audrey nodded, "And we are not in the same restaurant. There's a street between us. Out of sight, out of mind."
Then a waiter walked in and served the dishes they ordered.
In the opposite box, a waiter walked in as well.
"Sir, would you like to order now?"
Lance excitedly nodded, "Yes, I want the same dishes as the opposite table."
The waiter was a little confused. She asked Lance uncertainly, "Sir, they have three people, so ordered ten dishes. Are you sure you want that much?"
Lance scolded impatiently, "Cut the crap! Just offer what I ordered. Are you afraid that I can't afford it?"
The waiter hurriedly lowered her head and apologized, "Sorry, sir. Please don't be angry. I don't mean that."
"Then just offer me the same dish as the opposite table, and it should taste better than theirs."
The waiter was very confident about that, "Sir, I'm sure that we have what they have and ours are better than theirs. You have my promise!"
The waiter quickly wrote down all the dishes on the other side.
Seeing that, the waiter on the other side went downstairs. She went out and shouted at the restaurant opposite her, "You really talk big! Do you know what nonsense you just said? Don't you have self-knowledge? How dare you compare your cheap cookshop with our century-old brand? Come off it!"
On the other side, the waiter came out and stood at the door.
"We are cheap cookshop? I am wondering who had stolen the recipe from us. It is your original? You are a century-old brand? Bullshit!"
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