CHAPTER 8

"Are you trying to be funny, Evan? You couldn't even afford your own meal" Connor blurted out.

"Exactly. What are trying to prove, Evan?! I would have asked if you're drunk but you didn't take from the champagne" Rose finally opened her mouth to speak, her tone filled with disdain.

"Bro, what are you doing?" Zack asked with a low tone, nudging Evan's arm in a subtle manner.

"It seems to me you all came to play jokes here" the manager said, eyeing Evan with contempt.

Ignoring their remarks, Evan calmly stood up and gently dipped his hand into his pocket. With a composed demeanor, he retrieved the Emerald Prime Card and handed it over to the manager to pay the bill.

"It can't be! Is that an Emerald Prime Card?!"

"Only a few respected billionaires have access to that card!"

"I can't believe my eyes!"

Some of the patrons whispered in disbelief.

The manager raised his brows skeptically as he narrowed his eyes at Evan. "What do you take me for? A fool? How dare you try to play me with an ob