Dragon Master

Chapter 95: Maximilian's Face

The crowd was stunned and turned their attention to the young man who had suddenly stepped forward.

 

He was a very ordinary guy. What made him say such words?

 

Was it possible for him to be a hero to save a beauty?

 

That was 40k dollars!

 

A lot of people let out contemptuous disdain!

 

The man, dressed in ordinary clothes, spoke like he was rich and generous.

 

"Oh, where's the poor man from? He was actually pretending to be rich here.”

 

“I guess he saw her pretty face and had a purpose in his mind.”

 

"How could that happen when it comes to him?

 

He was dressed in shabby cloth and was a loser at first glance.”

 

Many people mocked him and sneered openly and secretly, ignoring Maximilian's feelings completely.

 

Sara looked up at this time with tearful eyes to see Maximilian, and she was immediately ashamed. In her eyes, Maximilian was a bragging poor loser. Her embarrassment had been seen by such a loser, how could she not be angry?

 

And, she thought Maximilian had just come over to taunt her!

 

"Maximilian, what are you doing over here? Go away. I don't need your help here!”

 

Sara scolded him with shame.

 

In the middle of the crowd, Wendy ran over.

 

"Sara, what's wrong with you?"

 

"Wendy ......”

 

When Sara saw Wendy coming, her tears broke at once and she wrapped her arms around her and started crying.

 

"Sara, it's okay. What's wrong? Talk to me.”

 

Wendy said to comfort her, gently patting Sara's back.

 

She did notice the broken bottle on the ground and the large puddle of red wine, plus the accusations from the onlookers, and she immediately understood.

 

Sara was in trouble!

 

"Wendy, I broke four bottles of Lafite and she wants me to pay 40k dollars!”

 

Sara was crying her heart out.

 

“Forty thousand?” Wendy was startled.

 

Her family was not much better, and it was 40k dollars, and she didn't have that much of money either.

 

She even regretted stepping into it now. It was hard for her to not help her best friend.

 

The waitress next to her got tired of waiting and said in a cold voice.

 

“Please pay for the damage you've done ASAP. I have work to do, or I'll call the police.”

 

The restaurant was surrounded by so many people, and if she didn't take care of it on time, she would be criticized as a waitress.

 

please don't, I'm sure I'll pay

 

and shook her head, and turned her hopeful

 

sister, you're going to help me,

 

down, and she said with

 

family's situation, and I still have to pay for my

 

heard that, she became even more flustered in her heart,

 

were toxic friends who couldn't be trusted

 

can help you out. Since you two had just made out anyway, he shouldn't leave

 

Wendy suggested.

 

okay if I...

 

help would make him look down

 

had always been a goddess of

 

was nothing she could do now except begging for

 

I'll really

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

from flowing out, and finally, with a resolute look, she immediately took out her cell phone

 

sulking in the room when he suddenly received a call from Sara, who was crying. And after asking for

 

be right over. It's just a

 

Clap!

 

a line of colleagues, and shouted from a long

 

what's going on? Are you bullying my girlfriend, right? It's just a few bottles of

 

so he couldn't wait to earn her face back in front of the

 

Sara saw Harry coming, she immediately jumped into his arms

 

they're mean to

 

to pay

 

with her affectedly sweet

 

Sara and said a few

 

right, all right, it's only forty thousand dollars. I'll take care of it

 

heard it. She was busy wiping her tears and

 

brother Harry,

 

saying that, Sara kissed him on the

 

this action, Harry who was instantly aroused couldn't help but leaned down and muttered a few words in Sara's ear, which made Sara's cheeks scarlet

 

to the waitress and said in a

 

on my tab and

 

Harry, who looked like a big boss, and

man came in a suit,

 

Why are there so many people

 

heard the commotion over there, and now that he saw it, he probably guessed what was going

 

waitress, upon seeing the lobby manager coming, bent over quickly

 

Lafite for our guests,

 

nodded, and didn't say anything, and even spoke to politely

 

his eyes landed on the broken bottle on the floor, he

 

you just tell them to pay? Forty

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

nodded her head with an affirmation

 

Carson, Lafite, 10k for one

 

Clap!

 

straight across the face

 

a $10,000 bottle? Look closely at what vintage of

 

waitress dumbfounded,

 

few moments before turning to Harry with a

 

new and doesn't know this stuff, as this is our new batch of Lafite, a 1787 vintage collector. These are the only four bottles in the city, it's nine hundred and sixty thousand each!

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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