After several rounds of casual dining, Matthew eventually decided to clear away the fast food. He then served up a total of eighteen exquisite dishes, Including Dragon's Breath Stew and Fire Ant Noodles.
"Ugh, Matthew, I will be back tomorrow. If you encounter any difficulties, just call me." Mr. Black jotted down a phone number in Matthew's phone before disappearing into the shadows.
"By the way, youngster, I am one of the eighteen envoys. My name is An..."
But from the look on his face, Matthew couldn't shake the feeling that he left because he was worried he couldn't cover the bill.
Matthew went back to rest after successfully transferring the 10 billion from the card to Mortimer, having passed through multiple layers of review displayed on his phone.
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