Great Marshals
Chapter 70

"Are you serious? How is this possible?"

The waiter said timidly, "Yes. This bottle of red wine you ordered costs 50,000 dollars."

After hearing this, Dawn could not help but shudder.

A bottle of this red wine costs 50,000, which means one sip is equivalent to 1,000 dollars!

He was lamenting his wallet.

All the money he could get was not even more than five thousand dollars.

The most valuable thing he had was the car, but it was also not his, because it belonged to his father.

I'm destined.

He rolled his eyes at Zeke.

It's all his fault. Why did he insist on having a bottle of red wine?

The guests at the nearby table looked at them with half a smile.

As expected, they could not pay for it.

Feeling a lot of eyes watching him, Dawn lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Pulse... We'll pay the bill later. I have to call now."

However, the maids did not leave their tables.

He could also see that the two of them had no money to pay. He was worried they would leave without paying if he left their table.

At this moment, Dane walked towards them along with his subordinates.

"What happened, Dawn?"

His voice was loud, attracting more attention to them.

Dawn rolled her eyes at Dane and ignored him.

Dane is becoming increasingly haughty. "Oh, Merlot which costs over 50,000 dollars per bottle. You really know how to enjoy it. I can't even drink this kind of wine."

Suddenly realizing something, Dawn stared at him sharply. "Bag, did you set this up?"

"Does that matter?" Dane replied, "You drink it, so you have to pay."

Dawn felt angry yet helpless.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said to the waiter, "Can I give you my car first, and go back to find a way to raise money?"

Dane laughed in a more arrogant way. "It's a high-end restaurant, but you actually want to use the car to pay for the food. I can't believe you can think of this. How about you have a drink with me and I pay you, eh?"

Dawn gritted her teeth. "Dream."

"Huh." Dane said, "You're really stubborn like a donkey. You'll go to jail if you try to eat for free."

Zeke, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Borrent, give me the car keys."

Dawn gave him an annoyed look.

He thinks Zeke will use the car to pay for the food.

"Didn't you just hear it? We're not allowed to use the car to pay for food here."

"Give it to me" said Zeke.

"Good." Irritated, Dawn throws the car keys at him.

Zeke casually threw the car keys at the waiter. "Go and bring the sack from our car."

Fire off?

Everyone present was confused.

What will he do with the sack at this time?

Does he want to take the rest? But the sack is too big, isn't it?

Dawn jerked her head upwards, her eyes blazing.

Earlier, Zeke said that the sack contained money.

Could it…

How is this possible? I've never seen anyone use a sack to save their money.

Besides, there was no way he would have so much money there.

Also, if it was really as sack of money, it would weigh at least a few hundred pounds.

But Zeke took the sack with one hand. Is he that strong?

Not long after, the waiter called out two security guards, and the three carried sacks in.

Dawn frowned.

Can the sack be so heavy?