The spacious private dining room was brilliantly lit; the radiant lights reflected off the polished floor, making the entire space shimmer. A large round table was packed with people, and the spread of dishes emitted thin wisps of steam under the bright lights.
Osborne had generously ordered twenty dishes, carrying himself like a man for whom money was no object. Naturally, Gaga had no intention of being polite. He had initially felt a bit embarrassed about fleecing such a fat lamb, but since the man insisted on sticking his head out to be slaughtered, how could he refuse? Not acting would have made him look too much like a saint. As the saying goes, "Respect is better than obedience." If you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it.
"Waiter! Bring us five bottles of your most expensive wine. Don't worry about the cost!" Gaga gestured grandly, his spending radiating an air of dashing swagger.
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