Operation: Cobra Is Back novel Chapter 76

"Honey, that's not right. What's wrong with the security guard? All that matters is that he can give happiness to Vivian, right?"

Bonnie was also smug in her heart. So Vivian was pretty, but then what? Wasn't she still only able to find a security guard as her boyfriend?

Of course, she didn't show it, but pretended to be dissatisfied and blamed Ken.

"Oh, that's right, Duncan. Sorry for what I said. You won't blame me, right?"

Ken laughed nervously, but in his heart, he was quite unimpressed.

What could a security guard do with such a small salary? $2,000 a month could not support such a beautiful woman at all. It wouldn't take long for her to leave Duncan!

As he spoke, he was already calculating in his mind how to get Vivian's contact information and to take her over.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. I'll see what we're going to have."

Ken said and was about to go get the menu. But Duncan was one step ahead of him and snatched the menu out of his hand.

"Ken, I know what Vivian likes to eat. Is it alright if I order it?"

"It's fine. Just order whatever you like. Don't be polite with me!"

Thinking that a few dishes wouldn't cost much, Ken didn't mind in the slightest and said generously.

As he spoke, he glanced at Vivian, wanting to see what her reaction would be.

However, Vivian kept looking calm and indifferent, which made him a little depressed.

"Then I'm free to order what I like."

Duncan laughed in his heart, casually flipped through the menu, pointed to one of the pages, and said in surprise, "What kind of caviar is this? It’s so expensive. Two thousand a pound? Is it fake?"

When he finished speaking, the waiter's face darkened, thinking that he was ignorant, and said coldly, "It's Beluga caviar, which is specially flown in from Russia. Our restaurant is famous for it. So how can it be fake?"

"Oh, it's flown in from Russia!"

Duncan pretended to be enlightened and nodded, "Well then, two pounds!"

"Pfft ..."

Ken spat out the red wine he had just drunk and coughed repeatedly.

Two pounds?

Damn it! Even he didn't dare to eat much. He didn't even fucking know what it was, and just ordered two pounds. He was poor and crazy, right?

Bonnie's face also changed. These two pounds alone were enough to offset the ten meals they'd had here!

"Ken, what's wrong? Did I order too much?"

Duncan pretended to be embarrassed and said, "If you think it's expensive, then we don't want it."

The corners of Ken's eyes twitched. He just wanted to show off in front of Vivian, so of course, he couldn't be stingy now, then he waved his hand.

"It's fine. It's only four thousand dollars, isn't it? Order it!"

"Thank you, then. I haven't had this yet, and I don't know what it tastes like."

Duncan was full of joy and ordered two pounds straight away.

The waitress was pleasant. With this order, her commission alone would be several hundred.

However, Ken was extremely depressed and looked at Duncan with a warning look on his face, hoping that he would stop when he saw it.

However, Duncan was here for troubles.

He had said he would rip him off when he came in, so how could he stop now?

He flipped through a random page, saw the big crab drawn on it, and said, "Vivian loves crabs the most. Serve ten king crabs!"

"Ten?"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Ken suddenly stood up and his face darkened.

King crab was 400 a pound, and one was at least 6 pound, so ten would be over two thousand again!

"Ken, what's wrong? Why do you look so pale? Did you get an upset stomach? Then you'd better go to the toilet. Don’t worry. I am here."