Chapter Sixty-Six.

“What?!”

Clara yelled and sprang up from her seat. She glared at a waiter with a frustrated expression on her face.

“What do you mean by seven million?” she asked, shaking her head.

“I mean your bill. You ordered the most expensive palette of dishes that we had to offer, amounting the bill to seven million”

the waiter said politely with an underlying tone of disdain.

May looked around the restaurant, focusing his gaze towards the restroom.

“Emm please there was a young man that we came with; the one who made the reservation. I believe that he is the one who you should be passing this bill to.”

May said politely while pulling her mother by her dress.

“Sorry, but Mr. Jason left a couple of minutes ago saying that you were to pay the bill of the meal that you had all eaten today.” The waiter said, the displeasure evident in his tone. May was a bit confused.

Why would Jason ask them out on a dinner night without paying? Unless…’ Realization dawned on her as she turned around, her gaze