Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 290

As they made their way to the restaurant, a group showered Teresa with compliments.

Once they arrived and settled into a private dining room, they insisted that Teresa place her order first.

“By the way, who’s covering the bill tonight?” Madisyn asked nonchalantly.

It was clear that the company wouldn’t be footing the bill for this welcome dinner.

“We’ll split the cost equally,” announced Liza.

The mood in the room shifted immediately.

This restaurant was known for its steep prices, and if they divided the bill, each person would pay at least four or five hundred dollars.

With that amount, they could treat themselves to a more enjoyable meal elsewhere.

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“Liza, I just remembered I have something urgent to take care of at home.

I’ll need to leave now,” one colleague said hesitantly.

“Liza, I just realized I still have some work to finish.

I’ll need to excuse myself.

”

Soon, several others followed suit, eager to leave.

Liza, the deputy director, felt annoyed as she looked at them.

Were they really that clueless? Did they not understand who Teresa was?

It was a rare privilege to have dinner with the president’s sister, yet they were acting so ungrateful.

“Hey, don’t go!”

Liza was surprised to hear Madisyn stepping in to stop the exodus.

Madisyn flashed a smile and said, “Don’t forget who Teresa is.

Do you really think she’ll let us pay the bill? For her, this is just pocket change.

”

She turned to Teresa with a knowing Look.

Teresa felt a cold shiver run down her spine.

She glanced at the menu-each dish cost at least two hundred dollars.

With so many people at the table, the total would easily run into the tens of thousands.

She was just an ordinary woman, not some heiress with money to burn.

How could she possibly afford such an extravagant meal? Madisyn was such a snake! She was just trying to stir up trouble!

But Madisyn’s words had already planted the idea in everyone’s minds.

They might not have the money, but Teresa was different.

After all, she was the president’s sister-surely this amount was nothing to her.

ALL eyes turned to Teresa, filled with expectation.

Madisyn sipped her tea slowly, her eyes fixed on Teresa, waiting for her response.