I BROKE A BANK

"What? Why? Jordan paid all the bills so why am I not allowed to leave?" Isabella asks, staring at the burly men in confusion.

"Our general manager instructed us not to let any of you leave until the food and wine on the round table are cleared."

"What?" Isabella's jaw drops. "What does he mean by that? How can only two of us finish that quantity of food and wine?"

"We don't know, Miss, but that is the instruction. Except the food and wines are cleared, you can only remain here."

"How ridiculous!" Henry stands and bellows. "I'm the young master of the Maguires, will you two really stop me from leaving?"

"We only follow instructions, sir. It doesn't matter who you are, so yes."

"Fine, wait until I send for my family guards!" Henry glares at them and reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone.

However, before he can do anything with it, the phone is swiftly snatched from him.

"I'm sorry, sir. But that is not allowed. You can only start eating now or remain here even after the resta

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