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.

 

don't, I'm sure

 

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

 

best sister, you're going to

 

no way to back down, and she said with

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

money, maybe he can help you out.

 

Wendy suggested.

 

it okay if I...

 

asking Harry for help

 

always been a goddess of gravitas in front of

 

could do

 

I'll really call the police

 

The waitress prodded her.

 

"I..."

 

tears from flowing out, and finally, with a resolute look,

 

suddenly received a call from Sara, who

 

over. It's just a few bottles of wine,

 

Clap!

 

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

 

It's just a

 

wait to earn her face back in front

 

Sara saw Harry coming, she immediately jumped into

 

they're mean to

 

to pay 40k

 

with her

 

around Sara and said a few comforting

 

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

 

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

 

brother Harry,

 

kissed

 

a few words in Sara's ear, which

 

Harry turned to the waitress and said in a cold

 

Put it on my tab

 

look at Harry, who looked like a big boss, and immediately nodded her head and said

a suit,

 

Why are there so many people

 

and now that he saw it, he probably guessed what was going on in his

 

manager coming,

 

of Lafite

 

say anything, and even

 

landed on the broken

 

you just tell them to pay?

 

Carson asked hastily.

 

her head with an affirmation

 

Lafite, 10k for one bottle,

 

Clap!

 

across the

 

a $10,000 bottle? Look closely

 

sudden that it struck the waitress dumbfounded, her

 

for a few moments before turning to Harry

 

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

 

Click!

 

Dead silence!

 

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