Chapter 570
Son-In-Law Madness
Chapter 570 Overstaying The Time Limit Jennifer bit her lip and sat still stubbornly. It was not like she could not afford to pay for the meal. She just didnât want to leave since Donald had gone through a lot of trouble just to reserve the table.
Furthermore, she did not want to start eating before her husbandâs arrival.
As Jennifer was still mulling over what she should do, a familiar and tender voice resounded in front of her. âWhy are you sulking, Jenny? Arenât you happy to dine out?â
âDarling!â Jennifer beamed with happiness when she saw Donald sitting opposite her. On the contrary, Sally and Danielle were displeased. Pierre had dealt with others in the past, and no one has ever been able to leave unscathed. How did this fellow manage to come back here in one piece?
Sally could not sit still any longer. She stood up and yelled at Donald, âWhy are you back? Whereâs my son?â
Donald eyed her and replied coolly, âHow would I know? Heâs probably arrested for breaking the law.â
âNonsense! My son never breaks the law, and nobody in Pollerton dares to arrest him!â Sally cried.
As soon as she had finished speaking, the door to the revolving restaurant was opened by a team of police officers.
Leslie Jennings, the leader of the team, showed Sally her ID and said expressionlessly, âYou must be Sally Jacobs, right? We suspect that your son is involved in several terrorist activities. Please come with us to assist in our investigation.â
âWhat? My son is the brigadier of Xemrichâs Special Brigade! How could he be involved in terrorist activities? You must be mistaken! Youâve got the wrong man!â Sally exclaimed.
No matter how hard Sally struggled to break free, the police officers eventually handcuffed her and Danielle. They also placed a hood over each of their heads. After that, the police led both women and their children away.
Jennifer was amused by the scene that unfolded before her. Sally, who was acting arrogantly and condescendingly just a moment ago, is now arrested.
âDid you do this, Darling?â she asked.
Donald shrugged and answered, âThey are police officers. Iâm not powerful enough to give them orders.â
Jennifer knew Donald used to be known as âGolden Lord.â After pondering over the matter, she figured that her husband probably did not possess such power and influence.
âWhy isnât the food served yet?â Donald asked.
Jennifer was about to answer when Jayden spoke. âIâm sorry, sir. Youâve overstayed the maximum time at our restaurant. Thus, I have to ask you two to leave.â
Donald didnât expect the server to give him a hard time when he had just gotten rid of the despicable Sally.
He raised his eyebrows. âOh, really? Is there such a thing as overstaying the maximum serving time at your restaurant? Fine, show me the rules. I want to see whether the rule states the duration diners are allowed to stay.â
Obviously, Jayden could not show him the rules. After all, the table turnover rate was assigned to all servers by the manager. It was an internal matter, so there were no written rules. Heâs just going to expose my lie!
Yet, Jayden remained calm and collected despite not being able to show Donald the rules to prove his point.
He was the server in charge of this table. As long as he disallowed the dishes to be served, the kitchen staff would obey him.
âOur rules arenât written on paper. I would like to inform you that youâve overstayed the maximum serving time. Please leave,â he insisted.
Donald retorted, âYou donât have the rules in writing, so are we just supposed to listen to you when you say weâve overstayed the time limit? Get me your manager. I want to ask him whether what youâve told me is part of the rules.â
Jayden scoffed, âIâm sorry. Our manager is very busy, and he canât come over to take care of such a trivial matter. If both of you refuse to leave, I have no choice but to call security.â
Donald sighed and made a phone call.
When Jayden caught a glimpse of the name on the phoneâs screen, a panicky expression began to form on his face.
Wynter Lowe? The diva? It canât be! This guyâs outfit doesnât seem to cost more than three hundred.
How could he be acquainted with Wynter?