Chapter 358 Death?
Sandra was seething with anger.
At this moment, Mark clapped his hands and laughed. "Haha! Mr. Clark, you are so amusing. Since you really can't eat it, I won't force you. Honestly, even I can't eat it!"
Hearing this, Ryder squinted slightly. "Since neither you nor I have an appetite, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave now!"
Saying this, Ryder was about to stand up and leave!
Seeing this, Sandra's eyes widened.
She thought to herself, 'After all this fuss, I'm the only one who ended up eating it.
'You offended me and now want to leave quietly.
'How could I let you go?'
Determined not to let Ryder off the hook, Sandra shot a frantic look towards Mark, silently pleading for intervention.
Mark calmly said to Ryder, "Mr. Clark, don't be in such a hurry. Since you're here, you should stay a bit longer. If these dishes don't suit your taste, we can always change them!"
He snapped his fingers.
A group of servants came in, took away the dishes on the table, and replaced them with new ones.
This time, all the dishes were normal, delicious dishes like abalone and lobster.
Seeing this, Ryder understood that the new dishes had obviously been prepared in advance.
The previous ones were clearly meant to disgust him!
But they didn't expect Ryder to handle it so easily, which made Sandra feel defeated.
So they had to proceed.
Of course, no matter what happened next, Ryder was mentally prepared!
With the new, acceptable dishes, Ryder didn't hold back and started eating voraciously with Rex!
To be honest, the food tasted great!
It was even better than the food at the Pint House!
Ryder wasn't worried that Mark would poison the food.
Because with Mark's status, he wouldn't resort to such low-level tactics.
Moreover, if he simply wanted to kill him, he could have sent assassins the moment he walked in!
The reason he was dragging it out like this was definitely because he had something to say!
Sandra looked at Ryder and Rex eating and drinking heartily, feeling very angry.
Sandra's voice dripped with condescension. "Some people, no matter how wealthy, can't escape their inherent vulgarity—like hungry ghosts who haven't eaten in centuries!"
Hearing this, Ryder casually responded, "Indeed, compared to some who enjoy 'death feasts,' we hungry souls are indeed a bit behind!"
"You..."
Sandra glared, about to say something.
At this moment, Mark spoke, "Mr. Clark, I want to toast to you again! To apologize to you!"
Ryder said, "Why apologize to me? As far as I'm aware, Mark, you haven't done anything to wrong me!"
Mark sighed, "Indeed, I haven't wronged you, Mr. Clark. But Kenneth provoked you for no reason, affecting your life. Now that Kenneth is dead, as his father, I should apologize on his behalf!
"I hope you can forgive him, Mr. Clark!"
Before Ryder could respond, Mark swiftly downed his glass of wine in one gulp!
After finishing the glass, Mark poured himself another. "This toast is to thank you, Mr. Clark. Kenneth was rebellious, and it was because of you, Mr. Clark, that he was stopped from causing more trouble!"
After saying this, he downed the glass again!
Hearing this, Sandra frowned slightly, feeling puzzled by Mark's continued politeness.
Why was he apologizing to Ryder?
She couldn't understand it at all!
But given Mark's high status, she knew better than to interrupt, so she remained a passive observer.
At this moment, Mark poured himself a third glass of wine!
His expression became serious and he squinted slightly. "I've said all the thanks! As for this third glass, it's to bid you farewell, Mr. Clark!"
Ryder smiled and asked, "Oh? I haven't even finished my meal, and you're already kicking me out, Mark? That's not very considerate!"
Mark said calmly, "Mr. Clark, you misunderstand. The place I'm sending you to is hell!"
Saying this, Mark pointed to the photo of Kenneth behind him. "Kenneth is watching you. I'm sure the grudge between you two will be resolved when you meet!"
Although these words were spoken softly and calmly, coming from Mark, they carried an undeniable, powerful pressure!
Sandra was thrilled to hear this!
Mark had been silent, but once he spoke, it was like an unnegotiable decree, exuding a strong sense of authority!
However, these words didn't cause much of a stir in Ryder's heart!
Ryder poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip, savoring the taste with a satisfied smirk.
The taste was good!
Then he smiled at Mark and said, "Mark, I'm afraid I can't agree to that. I'm only 26 years old, just got married, and haven't even had a kid yet. Leaving so soon would be too premature for me!
"Moreover, I didn't get along with Kenneth. In hell, we'd definitely have conflicts. I suggest you choose a more suitable companion for him!"
Mark raised an eyebrow, slightly interested. "Oh? Then who do you think is more suitable?"
Without any hesitation, Ryder pointed his fork at Sandra and laughed. "Of course, Ms. Jones is more suitable. After all, they had sex before and were very passionate with each other. Sending her over would surely make Kenneth very happy!"
Hearing this, Sandra's face changed dramatically!
On the one hand, she didn't expect Ryder to suddenly shift the topic to her.
On the other hand, she was surprised that Ryder knew about her affair with Kenneth!
She had never publicized it, and knowing Kenneth, he wouldn't casually talk about it either!
So how did this little punk know?
Sandra was deeply puzzled!
Of course, she couldn't have known that Ryder had read Kenneth's WhatsApp chat record.
All her affairs with Kenneth were vividly displayed in those chats!
As for Mark, his expression turned slightly unpleasant!
He knew about Kenneth's affair with Sandra and didn't approve of it!
But that didn't mean he allowed Ryder to joke about it, especially in such a setting!
His eyes darkened slightly. "Mr. Clark, you are indeed eloquent and silver-tongued. But you should understand this: the decision to decide your fate is not yours to make, but mine! Do you understand?"
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