The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1628

Chapter 1628

"Enough!" Curtis yelled at the top of his lungs.

Seekson looked at Curtis, "Of course you've had enough.

That lady just accused you of using Pauline, didn't you use me too? How much money have you taken from home, and how much of it was mine?!"

Curtis felt a deep blow to his pride. He cursed and slapped Seekson across the face. As a young and strong man, his slap was definitely stronger than Old Mrs. Hammer's. Seekson's ears were ringing from the slap, and she could taste blood in her mouth. She reacted and charged at Curtis, screaming and cursing, starting a fight with him. Old Mrs. Hammer watched this scene, extremely anxious and tried to separate them.

Someone kicked Old Mrs. Hammer in the stomach, she lost her balance but managed to grab the tablecloth before falling. Suddenly, a set of dishes crashed to the floor.

The sound of the broken porcelain brought the fighting pair back to reality.

"Jesus!" Curtis exclaimed.

Each piece was worth a few hundred dollars, and this was a whole set!

Seekson, shocked for a second, then sat on the floor, clapping and laughing crazily, "Pay up! Pay up!"

After all, she wouldn't get a penny of that money, so let it go down the drain, no one could spend it!

Old Mrs. Hammer, seeing the broken pieces all over the floor, finally had a fit of anger, rolled her eyes and passed out.

Outside the door.

The manager and the waitstaff were cool as cucumbers, watching the scene unfold with amusement.

The restaurant was co-owned by Paige and Rosalynn.

As they were leaving, Rosalynn had instructed them to let whoever was inside wreck the place, but not to intervene.

The surveillance cameras were recording everything as evidence.

If someone got injured, call an ambulance, but any damage to the restaurant's property, they must pay for it.

After Old Mrs. Hammer passed out, the restaurant immediately called for an ambulance.

After the paramedics took Old Mrs. Hammer away, the manager let Seekson go but not Curtis.

"Here's the bill for the damaged goods, you need to pay up!"

The manager politely handed over the bill.

Curtis looked at it, his face turned sour.

"A few cups and plates and you're charging me eight grand?

Are you robbing me?"

"We have a procurement contract, and the prices are based on depreciation. If we calculated the original purchase price, it would be even more,' the manager explained rationally, "And it's not just the dishes, it's also the tablecloth your mother ripped."

"It's too expensive, I can only pay you two hundred dollars at most! My mother passed out here, I'm going to hold you responsible!"

Curtis thought that two hundred dollars was already a high price!

"We're just employees, we don't set the prices. If you continue like this, we'll have to call the police. After all, the surveillance system in the room is always running, and it's clear what happened, it has nothing to do with us. We're the innocent victims here; the manager seemed a bit furious.

Curtis was very nervous when he heard that the surveillance system was always running.

How could he let the police see those surveillance videos?

Rosalynn, as a wealthy heiress, wouldn't have any trouble threatening people, but she once said that he had broken the law!

"Call the police." The manager signaled the waiter behind him.

The waiter immediately picked up the phone.

"Forget it!" Curtis was heartbroken.

He took out a few cards and paid the bill in installments.

"Here's your receipt and invoice, please keep it safe,' the manager was still very polite.

Curtis stormed out of the restaurant, his face gloomy.

He walked very carefully, afraid of touching anything else in the restaurant and having to fork out more money.