Chapter 7
“Hmmm…”

Andrius took the menu and started browsing.

Axel noticed Andrius reading the menu with a serious, somewhat baffled look and was secretly delighted.

The hotel was one of the best French restaurants in the world. The chefs, the servers, and even the receptionist were all French, thus orders had to be made in French.

A poor guy from the countryside was lucky enough to come in, let alone successfully order a meal here.

Axel could already imagine the embarrassment that Andrius would face. With the clumsy hand gestures, the awkward pronunciation yet being unable to order a single thing off the menu, Andrius would be the funniest clown in the room!

Axel then started to rush Andrius. “If you can’t understand, stop pretending. Don’t waste our time. Just go get something outside the hotel. It’d actually be a better choice.”

“Hahaha…”

His words amused the others in the room, and they all stared at Andrius with ridiculing gazes.

Andrius looked back at them like they were a bunch of retards. Then, under everyone’s curious gaze, he spoke fluently to the French waitress, “Bonjour! Je voudrais un foie gras au vin rouge et une soupe à l’oignon.”

A perfect master of the French language!

His words stunned everyone in the room, silencing them to the point that one could hear a needle if dropped.

No one expected a poor guy from the countryside to speak fluent French!

Axel was stunned at first, but when he looked at the French waitress, he noticed the surprise on her face as well. He realized it was not what he expected.

“Hey! It’s not surprising that someone like you can’t speak French, I understand. But please don’t try to show off with whatever language you speak, okay?!” Axel pointed at the French waitress and said to Andrius, “Look how surprised she is. She’s shocked by that broken French of yours!”

With that, the waitress responded with excitement. She spoke in English but with a heavy French accent, “Oh my gosh! Mister, you must have lived in France for a long time to pick up the accent of my hometown!”

The room was once again silenced. Everyone was stunned once more, especially Luna. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at Andrius in disbelief.

It was not that he lived in France before, but he had learned the most authentic languages of multiple countries. As the Wolf King that led a million men, he had to be

waitress smiled and chatted with Andrius in

like a slap on

Embarrassed! Awkward!

his head in embarrassment and no

a glance at

the orders, making the

that a poor guy from the countryside beat them all and even got a flying kiss

she spotted the admiration the French waitress had for Andrius. She felt strange at the intimate exchange. Even though she was not fond of Andrius, he was her

a flying kiss from another woman in front of so many people, it certainly got to

an excuse because she refused to look inferior in front of

meal, the group entered

loved racing because it was known to be an expensive sport whereby one could

lead to drive

started off with a

in the previous Grand Prix if not for his skills. With the advantage of his car and amazing skills, he surpassed the other racers by a

unsurprisingly won. The guys and

to go, Axel! You are one whole lap faster than the second

“Yeah!”

“Axel is amazing!”

“He’s my idol!”

eyes gleamed as

playboy but he was a

a disgusted

words attracted all the attention back to

shocked by Axel’s

“Yeah.”

an expensive sport for the rich anyway.

to save Andrius. “Come on, guys. Andrius can speak fluent French, so why

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