Great Marshals
Chapter 68

Dawn had no choice but to stay.

Before long, the steak was ready and served to the table.

Dawn said with a frown, "Let's go in."

Taking out a knife and fork, he started eating slowly.

Meanwhile, Zeke was quite a dilemma.

Although he had tasted the best food in the world, he did not like Western food. Therefore, he did not eat much Western food and did not know how to eat with a wide variety of knives and forks.

Therefore, he could only imitate Dawn and use the knife and fork in a rusty manner.

Dawn felt even more disgusted at him, as he was clearly a villager who had never eaten Western food.

He only wanted to finish eating as soon as possible and leave, as there were several guest tables around them that gave them strange gazes.

As the two were eating, four people suddenly walked into the restaurant and stood beside Dawn.

"Oh, hey, Dawn, you eat here too. What a coincidence."

Dawn looked up.

Upon seeing the group of people, his face immediately reddened in embarrassment.

These four people were all his co-workers.

Leading the group, the man with hair combed back was his boss, Dane Edward. He is a team leader in the company.

It was embarrassing to be seen eating with rustic hick by her colleagues.

She stuttered, "Mr Edward, ww-it's a coincidence."

Dane nodded his head and looked at Dawn with a lewd expression. "Yes, this is a small world. By the way, I'm treating a co-worker to a meal, why don't you join us?"

Dawn glanced at Zeke, looking puzzled.

She felt bad leaving Zeke and eating with Dane.

Finally, he shook his head. "Sorry, Mr. Edward, I'm eating with my friend right now."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Dane's eyes. How dare this girl reject me in front of other colleagues.

It made him lose face.

He glanced at Zeke with disdain. "I didn't expect you to actually have a friend who works as a farmhand, Dawn. By the way, our company will be renovated. Can you ask your friend if he's interested?"

The other three female comrades could not help but laugh.

The face of Fajar was getting red. "Umm, Mr. Edward, he's not a farm worker."

Dane shouted in astonishment, "Oh, really? Judging from his clothes, he must be a garbage man."

"How does this western restaurant let a garbage man in and let him eat in the same place as us? That would lower our status!"

The dawn is getting angry.

Although he hates Zeke, however, he is the husband of his best friend.

No one but me can insult him!

He said coldly, "One's status is not determined by appearance, but by manners. Mr. Edward, I hope you can pay attention to your behavior and show respect to others. Thank you." Thank you."

Dane snorted coldly. "Oh, are you saying that I don't have manners? Let me show you what a person without manners really looks like. I'd like to tell you in earnest that you've been fired from the company.You came and drank with me."

The dawn is sad.

God knows what I've done to get this job. But now I have been fired.

Therefore, he was in trouble.

But after glancing at Zeke, he became resolute again. "All right, I'm quitting."

Zeke surprised.

Unexpectedly, she was a fairly principled woman.

He bet on the right horse this time.

Zeke decided to enter.

Dane gritted his teeth. "Well, you have courage, Dawn. Just eat your 58-dollar junk steak with this garbage man, while we go and eat Kobe beef."

"Hold it there!" Zeke suddenly spoke.

"What now? You're not happy?" Dane Edward asked indifferently.

Zeke put down the knife and fork and took a napkin to wipe his palm before he gently put on his white gloves.

Wearing white gloves was his usual practice before he attacked.