"This..."
The waiter stood in place, unsure of what to do.
It was his first time encountering such a customer.
Wasn't everyone who came in a valued guest?
He couldn't afford to offend any of them.
Even if a customer made the most unreasonable demands, he had to bear with it.
Actually, Julius Reed's thoughts were quite simple: after all, he hadn't brought any money with him, and his relationship with Itai Huntington was ambiguous. How could he spend someone else's money?
But as it happened, Julius Reed had left home today without his card.
This was awkward. He decided that in the future, he needed to carry his wallet when going out.
"No problem, just do as I say."
Julius Reed stood up, patted the waiter on the shoulder, and said, "Go on."
"No idea where this poor fucker came from; probably sneaked in!"