Chapter 82: He Did It on Purpose!

"Sir, those two bottles were added to your bill at the request of the gentleman who just left," the waiter explained, unhurried and perfectly polite. "And didn't you say you'd be paying?" "Atreus Lyson, I'll-" Keenan Warth ground out the name through clenched teeth, his chest heaving so hard it felt like his lungs were about to burst. He finally got it. That earlier line-"Dinner's on me"-had been a trap from the start. He had done it on purpose. On purpose, just to make him look like an idiot....