Chapter 142 A Night of Ecstasy

“How could you do this, Mr. King? Didn’t we talk about this? It was supposed to be my treat.” “Forget it. I think this should still be my treat. You didn’t ask me for anything. When I wanted to compensate you with money, you didn’t want that either. I’d feel too guilty if I also made you pay for dinner tonight. It’s fine; it’s not much anyway. But, remember what I told you: come to me when you need money. I will compensate you all at once.”