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

 

cried and shook her head, and

 

you're my best sister, you're going to help

 

had no way to back down, and

 

don't have that much money, you know my family's situation, and I still have to pay for my

 

soon as Sara heard that, she became even more flustered in her heart,

 

they were toxic friends who couldn't be trusted

 

help you out. Since you

 

Wendy suggested.

 

it okay if I... do

 

was ashamed, as asking Harry for help would make

 

had always been a goddess

 

nothing she could do now except

 

you? I'll really call the police if

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

stop her tears from flowing out, and finally, with a resolute look, she immediately took out her

 

sulking in the room when he suddenly received a call from

 

right over. It's just a few

 

Clap!

 

Harry arrived with a line of colleagues,

 

on? Are you bullying my girlfriend, right? It's just a few

 

was very upset just now, so he couldn't wait to earn her face back

 

immediately jumped into his arms and cried

 

mean to

 

to

 

whispered with her affectedly

 

arm around Sara and said a few comforting

 

forty thousand

 

she heard it. She was busy

 

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 Sara's cheeks scarlet and her

 

turned to the waitress and said in a

 

thousand, right? Put it on my tab and I will settle it

 

looked like a big

man came in a suit, the

 

are

 

there, and now that he saw it,

 

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

 

bottles of Lafite for our guests, and I'm taking care

 

anything, and

 

the broken bottle on the

 

much did you just tell them to

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

waitress nodded her head with an affirmation and

 

Mr. Carson, Lafite, 10k for one

 

Clap!

 

across the face and

 

blind, is this a $10,000 bottle? Look closely at what vintage of Lafite this

 

the waitress dumbfounded, her eyes crowded with tears, and she stammered for

 

for a few moments before turning to Harry with a

 

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

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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