Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 1046

The supervisor looked like he was completely in the right. He explained rigidly, "Nothing. We are just doing this according to the rules." "Rules? What kind of rules are these? Who set the rules?" Fade immediately banged his cutlery down on the table and growled coldly.

The supervisor's tone was still calm and firm. He didn't show signs of fear of retreat at all. Instead, he continued, "Dear guests, if you don't cooperate with us, we have all the rights to suspect that you have stolen the wallet. Tough measures are to be taken against the two of you."

"Tough measures?" Fade snorted heavily. He glared at the supervisor and scoffed, "I would like to see what sort of tough measures you're prepared to take!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the restaurant became tense.

The supervisor waved his hand and signaled the waiters around him to come forward together. They forcefully grabbed Fade and Liza by the arms to forcefully conduct a body search.

Liza had never suffered such absurd demands before. She immediately shouted sternly, "If you dare to take another step, I will call the police right away."

However, with the support of the young master of the restaurant, Carson, they ignored Liza's words. They were about to forcefully place their hands on her.

Just when they were about to start, a glint of fury appeared in Fade's eyes as he made his move. He swatted his arms at the waiters. With loud cracks and snaps, they all fell to the ground, grunting and moaning in pain.

The surrounding guests were frightened at the sight of a fight breaking out and immediately hid.

As soon as the waiters fell to the ground, Carson, who was dressed in a red suit, brought a group of people over and surrounded Fade and Liza.

"Who are you guys and what do you guys want to do?" Fade looked at Carson and his group with a cold gaze.

Before Carson could speak, someone in the group spoke up, "This is the son of Moulin Rouge Restaurant's owner, Young Master Cui."

Fade narrowed his eyes when he heard that it was the owner's son. Meanwhile, Liza was complaining about what had just happened, "You are the owner's son? Just now, the staff in your restaurant..." However, even before Liza could finish speaking, Carson interrupted her coldly and questioned her, "Dear customers, you have hurt our staff in my restaurant. You should give us an explanation about this!" Hearing that, Liza immediately flew into a rage and roared back, "That's because your staff framed us just now. We were just..."

However, Carson completely dismissed Liza's complaint. Instead, he glanced at Fade, a smirk forming on his face.

Looking at the smile hidden in the corner of Carson's mouth, Fade was vaguely aware of something. He asked, "You were the one who ordered the waiter to do that just now, am I right?"

"If I remember correctly, we do not know each other. I don't quite understand why you're targeting me."

"What can you possibly mean? Kind sir, don't just spout nonsense!" Carson pretended not to understand anything and claimed, "Our waiter was just doing what he was told to do."

"Unfortunately, you and the young lady have been extremely uncooperative with us. Could it be that you have a guilty conscience? Maybe the two of you really stole the wallet!" Carson accused them. Fade stared at Carson. He looked at Carson's smug smile and had a guess about what was happening. The so-called theft seemed to be an excuse for the other party to create trouble and find fault with him. Since this was the case, Fade was not in the mood to beat around the bushes with him, "Let's be honest, who ordered you to do this?"

Carson's eyes flickered, but he didn't respond. Instead, he continued to insist that it was about the wallet, "Sir, I don't understand what your suspicions are. However, please cooperate with us regarding the stolen wallet."

As he said, Carson waved his hand. A group of burly security guards rushed over and attempted to force them to submit.

Fade's expression fell and Liza's cheeks flushed with anger. She burst out rapidly in English, "Such behaviour is really too much, this is a barbaric and brutal act! As a two-star Michelin restaurant, this attitude is simply intolerable. I must report this behaviour and revoke the Michelin title belonging to your restaurant."

However, Liza had spoken too fast, and their opponents didn't really pay attention to her.

In the meantime, the security guards were approaching Fade and Liza closer as per Carson's orders. They were about to resort to physical

force.

Fade gave a cold snort and smashed his palm on the table. With great force, he made a huge crack the thickness of a pinky finger on the tabletop made of solid wood and warned, "Don't you dare mess with

us!"

His showcase of strength made Carson and the others hesitate for a while. Their gazes flickered with uncertainty.

Eventually, Carson still did not back down and continued to confront Fade. The security guards continued to move towards Fade and Liza.

Just when things were about to escalate, a middle-aged man around his forties or fifties came in and bellowed, "What's going on? Why the commotion?"

Everyone noticed the man walking in and bowed respectfully, greeting, "Mr. Cui!"

Carson also nodded and called out, "Dad."

Ashton glanced at the messy situation. He couldn't help but frown, "What on earth is going on?"

Liza was infuriated and roared at Ashton, "Are you the boss here? Your staff is really rude. They have suspected customers with no valid reason, forcefully attempted to conduct a body search on us, and now they're even planning to resort to physical violence. With such a behavior on display, your restaurant does not deserve the Michelin title."

Hearing this, Ashton couldn't help but feel surprised. With a look of shock on his face, he looked at Carson and asked sharply, "What's going on?"

After all, his restaurant was now at a critical juncture in the selection of Michelin three-star restaurants. There were no more than ten Michelin three-star restaurants in the country. If his Moulin Rouge Restaurant could be promoted, it would be great for the restaurant's future development.

At times like this, Ashton didn't want to make any mistakes.

Carson understood his father's thoughts but didn't give much thought to it. He said blandly, "Dad, it's not a big deal. Let me handle this!"

Liza looked stern when she heard him and raised her voice, "This isn't a big deal? If your restaurant has this kind of attitude towards customers, I must report this back to the Michelin headquarters. We will formally include your restaurant in the Michelin restaurant global blacklist."

"You...!" Ashton felt a little nervous when he heard this. After all, as the owner of the restaurant, he knew very well that if things went viral, what Liza said was likely to come true.

Looking at his father's nervous face, Carson waved his hand and smiled, "Dad, don't be so nervous. They are just spitting nonsense, who do they think they are? They even want to include our restaurant on the blacklist! Do they really think that they can represent the officials from the Michelin headquarters?"

Carson's words manage to calm Ashton down.