Chapter 172
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
âY-You must have made a mistake! We didnât order these. You mustâve gotten the wrong table,â said Sasha anxiously.
âThereâs no mistake. This is what you have ordered. Take a look at the order list if you like,â refuted the waiter.
Sasha took a look at the order list, and it was indeed written as such. âThis is absolutely wrong. Iâve ordered two steaks, pasta, and some snacks. Definitely not any of these.â
The waiter frowned. âSo, are you saying that the error is on our side? All the orders are computerised at our restaurant. Whatever you have ordered here will be automatically keyed into the system. There is no way that a mistake can happen.â
Sasha froze. âThat does not concern us. In fact, it is none of our business! Forget it, Matthew! Letâs leave!â
The waiter shook his head, saying âThis is out of my control, Miss. All the meals have been served.
Even if you donât eat them, you will still have to pay for it.â
âHow can that be? We didnât order these things, and we didnât eat them as well. Why should we pay?â
Sasha asked, baffled.
âMiss, please donât fool around! This order belongs to your table, and the system has received the order. It canât be wrong!â the waiter responded coldly. âThe question is not whether you have eaten or not. The dishes have already been prepared, and the ingredients cooked accordingly. Even if you donât eat them, is there any way we can restore these foods to its original ingredients? It is as if you commissioned a dress, but changed your mind and donât want it anymore. Is there any way that you can convert it back to raw fabric?â
The waiterâs words attracted the attention of other diners, even receiving encouraging hoots.
âWow, this waiter is really eloquent!â
âYou ordered the food and suddenly said you donât want to eat it anymore. Isnât it wrong?â
âIf you donât have the budget, you shouldnât order this in the first place. Geez, whatâs your problem?â
âHmph, if you donât have the money, why did you even enter this restaurant?â
âTheyâre dressed so well; I didnât expect them to be frauds. Tsk, whatâs up with people these days?â
âHey, beautiful, why donât you let me treat you to dinner? Letâs take a stroll together!â
The air was filled with peopleâs laughter and jabs. Sasha flushed red as she angrily tried to explain, âBut we didnât order this!â
âI donât care! Orders have been issued by the system, and it canât be wrong. Even if you donât eat them, you will still have to pay for it. The total is 570,000. Would you like to pay by card or cash?â asked the waiter.
âY-Youâ¦â Sasha was about to explode in anger.
At this moment, Matthew finally stood up.
He went over to the man who offered to pay for Sasha. His leg shot out, kicked the man in the face and knocked him to the ground.
âF*ck off! How dare you hit me! I will f*cking kill you!â
The man flew into a rage, picked up a wine bottle and rushed at Matthew. Unfortunately for him, he was kicked by Matthew.
This time, he couldnât pick himself up.
Matthew then walked to the waiter and slapped him twice.
âD-Did you just hit me?â the waiter screamed, his mouth bleeding.
Matthew stared at him coldly. âIf there is a problem, we can definitely sort it out, but Iâll be damned if my wife is disrespected! I suggest you spill the beans, before I do something that will leave you unable to speak forever!â
âDo you f*cking know where you are right now?â the waiter roared furiously.
âLet me tell you, this restaurant belongs to Young Master Jackson! He is the heir of the Jackson Family!
You dare to cause problems on Young Master Jacksonâs property? Letâs see if you can get away with this!â
Everyone around him cheered again.
âGosh, is this Young Master Jacksonâs restaurant?â
âThis is becoming interesting. If you dare to stir up trouble in Young Master Jacksonâs restaurant, you better be prepared to face the consequences!â
âThis b*stard deserves it. He acts like a rogue, beating people up like that. Not to mention, heâs a robber too!â
âLet Young Master Jackson kill him!â