Chapter 20: The Embattled Eatery

Regan suddenly starter laughing, Diana stared at him with confusion, “hey, get up, let's leave quickly” he said, and reached out for her hand.

The two of them strode out of the beach, and returned to their car, they drove into the City “let's taste, their meal” he saw an eatery that was about to open.

He stepped on the brake, Regan and her came out of the car, and strode towards the eatery casually, with Regan.

The workers at the eatery, a PR agent rushed to them “welcome sir, we have Chinese cuisi…” Regan chuckled.

“You don't have to worry about that, sir, we will make our choice” Regan told her.

But the PR agent kept on rambling, Regan didn't say anything, Diana held his hand tightly, wondering if the rambling even listen to them at all.

They sat on a table, and a waitress ran to them, Regan looked around, wondering why everyone is moving so fast in the eatery.

“Sir, ma, here is our menu, you can pick the meal you want to eat” she gave them the menu.

Regan received it, and Diana was handed another menu, the waitress looked at her in disdain.
Regan didn't know he has 'caused a stir in the eatery, ladies were ogling him provocatively.

The two of them placed orders, servants lined up, and served them the meal, the PR agent emerged,

and met them, “Sir, ma, would you like to taste the meal of the best chef in the country?” the PR agent asked.

Regan nodded, he wanted to get rid of the man pestering the two of them, Diana and Regan ate calmly.

After they were done with their meal, they paid, and were about to leave, when the PR agent resisted them. “Sir, hold on, we have place your order with the best chef in the country” he said.

Regan became upset, and he didn't say anything, he sat back with Diana, Diana leaned towards him, with a confused look “what is happening?” she asked.

Regan shook his head and pursed his lips tightly, and waited patiently for the arrival of the meal, with his arms folded.

Some special servers carried the meal the best chef in the eatery cook to their table, Regan uncovered the meal, and took a spoon of the rice, with the flavor stew.

The moment he put it in his mouth, he spat the meal immediately, and everyone turned to her, Diana blush sensing that Regan want to 'cause trouble.

The PR agent stiffened, “Sir, are you sick?” he inquired tentatively, voices started grumbling in the restaurant.

“How can you spill food like that, you are not even grateful to serve by Master Chef, poor nuisance” he ridiculed Regan harshly?

Regan ignored him and faced the PR agent, “are you certain, this meal was cooked by the best chef in the country?” he asked.

The PR agent body stiffened, cold sweat covered his back, beads of sweat started forming on his forehead, he swatted it away, and managed to put up an awkward smile.

Those who brought the food earlier, sneaked away, leaving the PR agent all by himself “of course, it has been cooked by the best chef” he defended himself.

He quickly put up a big smile on his face, making him to appear ugly “we are sorry, sir, that you spill your meal,

I think you don't like the meal, or probably isn't your taste, we care for our customers, you can have the meal freely” he said, and tried to run away.

Regan held his hand, “can I see the master chef, I mean the best chef in the country?" he demanded.

The PR agent eyes widened in shock, he put up a bold face,

and a professional smile “Sir, we cannot grant your request, our master chef is busy, he won't be able to leave the kitchen to see you” he responded.

A loud laughter echoed in the restaurant, everyone turned to the direction of the laughter, a young man stood and pointed a finger at Regan viciously, with a mad look on his face.

“Who are you? That the master chef will leave the kitchen to come and see you, what a clown” he rebuked Regan.

Regan shrugged his shoulder, and turned towards the direction “then, I go and meet him” he said, and walked pass the PR agent.

The PR agent stiffened, he regained his senses, and ran after Regan to stop him, he stood at his front, and spread his arms, he is a short man with a bald head, Regan towered over him.

Regan lowered his head with a smirk, “you are quite a short swindler” he made fun of his height.

Diana blushed, the attentions she was gaining in the eatery was too much, the girls were glaring at her, in jealous, while the men were gloating over her misfortune.

Regan grabbed his arms firmly and lifted him away from his front, he strode towards the door.

The PR agent facial expression distorted into a voracious killing intent “seize him” he ordered, suddenly, some hostile looking young men, with sharp objects emerged from a corner of the restaurant, with killing intent.

Screams rang in the restaurant, some scared people started running out of the eatery, Diana gripped the table tightly, fearing the worst.

She saw the four men, with sharp blades, and short knives, glaring at Regan murderously with no joy.
Regan swept his gaze on all of them, and remained calm.

The PR agent strode towards him casually, “he should go back to your table, and get out of this eatery with your ug…” a swift kick landed on his face, shutting his mouth.

He was sent flying some meters away, crashing at some tables, commotion started in the restaurant, some customers deserted the eatery.

“Call the cops, a hooligan is starting a ruckus in the restaurant” an aged man suggested, someone did quickly.

Regan turned to the men with knives, and blades, they quickly stopped brandishing their weapons.