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

 

cried and shook her head, and turned her

 

you're my best sister, you're going

 

to back down, and she said with an embarrassing

 

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

 

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

 

friends who couldn't be

 

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

 

Wendy suggested.

 

if I... do

 

for help would

 

a goddess of gravitas in front of

 

nothing she could do

 

will you? I'll really call the police

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

finally, with a resolute look, she immediately took out her

 

was sulking in the room when he suddenly received a call from Sara, who

 

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

 

Clap!

 

hanging up the phone, Harry arrived with a line of

 

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

 

he couldn't wait to earn her face back in

 

immediately jumped into his arms

 

mean to

 

to pay 40k

 

whispered with her affectedly

 

arm around Sara and

 

forty thousand dollars. I'll take care

 

was overjoyed when she heard it. She was busy

 

you, brother Harry,

 

Sara kissed him on

 

and muttered a few words in Sara's ear, which made Sara's cheeks scarlet and her legs twisted

 

waitress and

 

thousand, right? Put it on my tab and

 

waitress took a look at Harry, who looked like a big boss, and immediately nodded

man came in a suit, the lobby

 

on? Why are

 

over there, and now that he saw it, he probably guessed what was

 

upon seeing the lobby manager coming, bent over quickly

 

lady accidentally broke four bottles of Lafite for our guests, and I'm taking care

 

anything, and even spoke to politely

 

on the

 

much did you just tell

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

her head with an

 

Lafite, 10k for one bottle,

 

Clap!

 

across the

 

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

 

struck the waitress dumbfounded, her eyes crowded

 

for a few moments before turning to

 

sir, 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 only four bottles in the city, it's nine hundred

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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