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.

 

the police, please don't, I'm

 

cried and shook her head, and turned her hopeful gaze to

 

best sister, you're

 

down, and she said with an embarrassing

 

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

 

that, she became even more flustered in her heart,

 

they were toxic friends who couldn't

 

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

 

Wendy suggested.

 

if

 

for help would make

 

been a goddess of gravitas in

 

nothing she could do now

 

you? I'll really call the

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

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

 

he suddenly received a call from Sara, who was crying. And after asking for

 

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

 

Clap!

 

hanging up the phone, Harry arrived with a line of colleagues, and

 

you bullying my girlfriend, right? It's just a few bottles of

 

couldn't wait to

 

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

 

they're mean

 

I have to

 

whispered with her affectedly sweet

 

put his arm around Sara and said a few

 

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

 

heard it. She was busy wiping her tears

 

you, brother Harry,

 

saying that, Sara kissed him on the

 

few words in Sara's ear, which made Sara's cheeks

 

the waitress

 

on my tab and

 

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

suddenly! A man came in a

 

going on? Why are there

 

over there, and now that he saw it, he

 

lobby manager coming, bent

 

Carson, this lady accidentally broke four bottles of Lafite for our guests, and

 

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

 

when his eyes landed on the

 

much did you just tell them to pay?

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

her head with

 

for

 

Clap!

 

slapped her straight across the

 

is this a $10,000 bottle?

 

the waitress dumbfounded, her eyes crowded

 

for a 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

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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