Sean was speechless, but Zander was so carried away that he threw his head back and downed the entire bottle of champagne with a satisfied burp.

"Lyla, I gotta say..."

Sean had not finished speaking when a coquettish voice came from not far away.

The alluring Lara said coquettishly to Mr. Mill beside her, "Mr. Mill, I want to drink Dom Perignon too. Why don't you order some?"

While she spoke, Lara also unbuttoned her top, instantly revealing large fair mounds and a deep cleavage.

Mr. Mill was thrilled and said with a chuckle, "Alright, we'll have five bottles of Dom Perignon too!"

The bartender's ears were sharp. Without Lara having to speak, he shouted, "Mr. Mill ordered five bottles of Dom Perignon!"

Delighted, Lara turned around and gave Lyla a haughty and defiant look.

Holding an empty bottle in her hand, Lyla gritted her teeth angrily.

Lara was picking a fight on purpose.

If Lyla had not ordered five bottles of Dom Perignon, Lara probably would not have done so either.