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.

 

call the police, please don't, I'm sure I'll pay for

 

her head, and turned her

 

my best sister, you're going

 

no way to back down, and she said with an

 

my family's situation,

 

as Sara heard that, she became even more flustered in her heart, and she despised Wendy

 

that they were toxic friends who couldn't be trusted when it came

 

you out. Since

 

Wendy suggested.

 

if I...

 

ashamed, as asking Harry for help would

 

been a goddess of gravitas

 

nothing she could do now

 

up, will you? I'll really call the police

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

with a resolute look, she immediately took out her cell

 

when he suddenly received a call from Sara, who was crying. And

 

I'll be right over. It's just a few

 

Clap!

 

with a line of colleagues,

 

It's just a

 

very upset just now, so he couldn't wait to earn her face back in front of the

 

Sara saw Harry coming, she immediately jumped into his arms and cried with pearly

 

they're mean to

 

have to

 

with her

 

his arm around Sara and said a few

 

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

 

was overjoyed when she heard it. She was busy wiping her tears and kept thanking

 

you, brother

 

kissed him on

 

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

 

turned to the waitress and said in a cold

 

thousand, right? Put it on my

 

a big boss, and immediately nodded her head and said

man came in a suit, the lobby manager, and

 

are there

 

commotion over there, and now that he saw it, he

 

seeing the lobby manager coming, bent over

 

bottles of Lafite

 

smiled, nodded, and didn't say anything, and even

 

eyes landed on the broken

 

you just tell them to pay?

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

waitress nodded her head with

 

for one bottle,

 

Clap!

 

across

 

a $10,000 bottle?

 

dumbfounded, her

 

glared angrily for a few moments before turning to Harry

 

the waitress is new and doesn't know this stuff, as this is our new batch of Lafite, a 1787 vintage collector. These are the

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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