The waiter wore the standard smile, but what he said would have made Rebecca spit out three liters of blood, "Yes, all three of you are now on the blacklist. 'Will's' will never serve you in the future."
Rebecca, red-faced with anger, pointed her finger at the waiter, "I'm, I'm going to complain about you!"
"Please go ahead." The waiter maintained his standard smile, showing no fear, as if he was used to such situations.
Rebecca felt like she had punched cotton. She gritted her teeth and glared at the waiter.
The waiter's composed demeanor made Thomas think deeply. There were hundreds of Western and French restaurants in Yoland, but 'Will's' had the most significant reputation. It had been standing strong in Yoland for over a decade, a testament to the restaurant's experienced owner.
