Chapter 421: Are You Sick?

"What did you say?"

The waitress's brows furrowed.

Feeling a surge of anger in her heart, she felt that William Cole was messing with her, yet she did not dare to lash out.

The pay here was quite high, and the tips given by the big celebrities were generous, if she dared to lash out at William Cole, she would definitely get herself fired.

"Sir, please stop joking around."

"In our Virtue Villa, we have more than five hundred dishes on our menu, excluding those that need to be reserved in advance, we have a total of three hundred and ninety-seven dishes ready to be prepared immediately. All together, it would cost at least a few million. Can you eat that much?" The waitress sternly reminded him, hoping to scare William Cole off.

But William Cole just pulled out a bank card: "Stop talking nonsense, swipe the card, and get the dishes prepared!"

"You...," the waitress turned grim, but she did not dare to argue.