C52 To Help His Mother Vent Her Anger!

Ann Xiaoying knew full well that only the so-called successful elite could afford to dine at this establishment, and she was cautious not to cross them.

Embarrassed, she softly apologized to the heavyset man, whispering, "I'm sorry."

Just as Fatty finished his meal and requested the bill, a blonde, blue-eyed French waiter arrived to assist him.

Fatty thumbed through his wallet