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Chapter 571 No More Eyesores
Many people knew that there was a popular revolving restaurant in Pollerton, but they were unaware
that Wynter was the owner of the establishment.
Singing was just her hobby; she was, in fact, a talented businesswoman. As she couldn’t find a suitable
area to focus on before, she made scattered investments all over the country.
However, after Donald decided to resume the Dragon Fide Project in Pollerton, she began transferring
some of her businesses and properties to the city.
She believed in Donald’s influence, so she had to put things in place as early as possible. That way,
the value of her businesses would soar once the market in Pollerton boomed.
Only a few people knew that the revolving restaurant was one of Wynter’s properties. As for Wynter,
she regarded it as an investment for fun. “What do you think, Donald? Are you satisfied with the two
seats I arranged for you? Come on, give me some compliments.”
Wynter knew that Donald and Jennifer had remarried and that she did not stand a chance against the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwoman. Still, she had no plans of giving up. On the contrary, she planned to build a good relationship
with Jennifer so that the latter wouldn’t dislike her at the least.
That was the reason why Wynter offered Donald two seats in the revolving restaurant. It was her way
of cozying up to Jennifer.
Tapping his finger against the table, Donald said calmly, “The view here is nice, but the service is so-so.
You’re the owner of this place. Are you aware that there’s a so-called maximum serving time in the
rules here?”
“What?” Wynter froze upon hearing that. Although she did not participate in the actual operation of the
restaurant, she soon realized what had happened based on Donald’s words and tone of speaking.
“Give me two minutes. I’ll have someone deal with this immediately.”
“Okay. I’ll wait for you.”
Donald hung up and cast Jayden a look. “It isn’t too late to let them serve the food now. At least you’ll
get to keep your job.”
Unwilling to give in, Jayden retorted, “It isn’t too late for you two to leave now. Once I call the security
over, you won’t be able to save your face.”
Right after Jayden said that, the security by the entrance received a message through his walkie-talkie
and walked over immediately.
Jayden paused in surprise. I haven’t asked for the security though?
As he wondered what was going on, a suited man in his thirties rushed into the restaurant.
“Mr. Simmons, what brings you—”
Before Jayden could finish his words, Hendrick Simmons, the restaurant’s manager, sent him a hard
kick.
“If you want to seek death, don’t f*cking pull me down with you! When did our restaurant ever have a
maximum serving time? You two, drag him out right now!”
Hendrick was using the restroom in the mall when Wynter called him and demanded an explanation. In
his fright, he hastily returned to the restaurant.
Following Hendrick’s order, two security guards grabbed Jayden and threw him out of the restaurant.
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Meanwhile, Hendrick turned to Donald and Jennifer. “Sir, Ma’am, I sincerely apologize for the
inconvenience. To make up for our mistake, I will pay for your meal tonight. I hope you enjoy the rest of
your night,” he said earnestly.
With the eyesores gone, Donald and Jennifer could finally have their dinner in peace.
“Darling, did the person earlier do anything to you? Did he really break the law?”
As Donald cut the steak, he answered, “What do you think? He literally took me away in broad daylight.
Don’t worry though. You probably won’t see him again.”
Jennifer assumed he meant that Pierre wouldn’t dare to mess with them again after learning his lesson,
so she nodded and fed Donald a cherry tomato.
Admittedly, the ambiance in the revolving restaurant was pretty nice. From time to time, it would come
to a spot with floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing them to take in the view of the city from more than a
hundred meters above the ground. This was definitely an unusual experience that ordinary restaurants
could not offer.