"What do you mean? You have to pay four hundred and fifty thousand for the dinner! Do you think you can leave without paying?" Landry snorted.
"I have free dinners wherever I go! What bill are you talking about?" Jacob raised his brows.
"Stop playing dumb! There are so many witnesses here, including the staff. Do you think you can get away with free meals? Don't act so tough just because you've been to prison. This restaurant is owned by the McMillan family. You're gravely mistaken if you think you can get away!" Landry assumed that Jacob was acting tough to get free meals just because he was an ex-convict.
"Well, go ahead and ask the cashier if I need to pay my bill." A smile flashed across Jacob's face.
After staring at Jacob with his puzzled expression for a moment, Landry turned and asked the cashier, "This fellow is trying to get away with a free meal. What are you guys going to do about it?"
