Your Food Has Been Delivered. That’ll be Fifty Bucks in Total

Luke shook his head helplessly and entered the house through the open window. He signaled to the two SWAT members who were dragging the middle-aged man along.

Jim was one of the two SWAT members. He found it a little odd, but still pulled the middle-aged man upright.

Luke put the burgers and the receipt into the middle-aged man's cuffed hands. "Your burgers have been delivered. That'll be fifty dollars in total. No tip necessary."

He then took a few notes from the guy's desk, which amounted to fifty dollars exactly.

The middle-aged man: …

Jim: …

The SWAT members: …

Harrison, who was outside: …

After the middle-aged man was thrown into a police car, Luke gave the cash and the SWAT helmet to Jim. "See? You don't need to submit a work expense now."

Harrison's expression was strange, but he nodded in the end. "That's right. It's true that the guy wanted the food himself. Everybody here can bear witness."