Chapter 533: You Owe Me an Explanation

"Who put you up to stalling us on purpose?" Maximus Woolf's gaze was razor-sharp as he locked eyes with the waiter, speaking each word slowly and clearly. "No, sir, you're reading too much into it," the waiter stammered, his eyes flicking around nervously. At that moment, a middle-aged man with a beer belly and a chubby, fleshy face walked over. "Folks, I'm the owner here-Pan Hong. There's been a mix-up with your order, so I'd appreciate your patience." "Hey, bring these folks some tea and snacks,"...