The Heir

“WHAT the hell are you still doing here, Maximilian? Didn’t I told you to leave?” Sarah said in a stern tone when she saw him again. She looked really annoyed.

Maximilian stood straight with his arms folded over his chest.

“I would like to speak with the manager of this restaurant—” His sentence was interrupted by a call. It was the butler. “Wait for a second. Hello, Wilfred, what’s up?”

“I phoned Loraine just like I said. Unfortunately, she was on maternity leave. But don’t worry, she assured me that she will call the manager in charge to relay the message.”

“All right.” The call ended, so he returned his attention to Sarah. “As I was saying earlier, I—”

“Are you nuts, Maximilian?” Sarah scoffed and shook her head. “Of course, I will not do what you want. Do you really think my manager will leave his post just to talk and hear a complaint from someone like you? Why don’t you just go downtown and maybe buy your meal on a food truck? Stop wasting our time here.”

She was about to turn her back when he spoke again.

“You know what, Sarah, people like you should stop treating people like me this way.” There was a warning in his voice. “Let me tell you something…” Maximilian leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “You are going to regret this later. I promise you.”

him away. “Are you

Were you

Sarah poked his

back on Maximilian and scoffed. If he thought that she would call the manager, he was wrong because she would ask

away from the security guard when she saw the manager rushing to the

she stood

her to the side. “Excuse me, I am in a

person her manager was referring to? She should have known about that person in advance, right? Sarah’s gaze followed the manager, and she was shocked to see the manager panic upon seeing Maximilian Lee. So, instead of calling the security guard, she went

I just got a call from my colleague,” the manager told Maximilian that shocked her to the

saw him, and in their third year, she just learned that he stopped going to the university because his foster mother got sick. Maybe the manager was treating him like that because he was a son-in-law of the Griffiths. The family recently made its way to the top after signing cooperation with the LS Group. The same company owned

do for you, Mr.

reverie when she heard the manager

yourself,” said Maximilian, who threw

myself to you, Sir. I’m Pete.” The manager shook hands