Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 94: Be a good person

Just now, they were all laughing at Maximilian. With such a change in the situation, they couldn't accept it, nor did they want to.

The loser, Maximilian, actually managed to turn everything around?

The atmosphere was quite awkward.

They were bragging about Harry throughout today and kept kneeling down to him just hoping for Harry to take care of them in the future.

But now, Maximilian, who was crushed under the foot by the entire crowd, suddenly jumped out and said he spent $40 million to buy the Supreme Beauty SPA Saloon!

They couldn't believe it! Could he be that rich?

Maximilian touched his nose and laughed calmly.

"Don't look at me like that, guys, it's not that much of money. After all, it really feels good to live off a woman! How about I introduce you to rich women?"

The crowd fainted again!

He was fucking addicted to bragging, wasn't he? Harry's eyes twisted at the corners and he smiled coldly and said

"Maximilian, I say you are too pretentious, this shows off with no bounds at all. Did you say you spent forty million?"

Maximilian must be bragging!

This idiot must have been upset that they were giving him cold shoulders and said it on purpose.

Harry was upset in his heart. He had paved such a long way from KTV to here, showing off, but in the end, Maximilian stole all the limelight with just a few words? Maximilian moved his mouth and said, "Forty million is a lot? It was the pocket money my wife gave me."

The crowd was speechless.

Everyone understood that Maximilian was just bragging.

"Damn! Maximilian, you're too shameless."

"When did you learn to be so arrogant? Forty million dollars as your pocket money?"

"Fuck! The loser is a loser. I regret having dinner with him, and it's a shame."

All of a sudden, all of these old colleagues exploded while spitting out angry curses.

At this very moment, Maximilian received a phone call, and when he looked at the number, it was actually from Tristan Parker, who he had invested last time.

"Young master, we have received the payment of your investment. Where are you now? I'll come to you."

"No, it's only a five billion dollars investment, just do it as you see fit and remember our agreement."

Maximilian got up and left the box with his voice still faintly audible before he left.

Chopsticks were dropping onto the ground!

Fifty...... fifty million dollar investment?

Harry and the others were completely dumbfounded!

They would rather believe that this was a deliberate act by Maximilian. He was not really that rich.

The crowd of people looked at each other.

Sara took the lead while clutching her arms and cursing under her breath.

"I should have known not to bring him; I didn't expect him to be so shameless. Five billion dollars?"

"Yeah, Maximilian is too pretentious, what a spoiler."

Several people tended to curse him to ease the shock in their hearts.

Harry blushed badly, his expression stiffened, and followed with a few chuckles.

Shit!

The party was all ruined by this loser, Maximilian, so what the fucking were they continuing to stay here for?

The crowd was no longer in the mood to eat, and Sara sat for a while with her mind spinning. She had to go out and saw if Maximilian was really rich.

So Sara excused herself out of the box and went around the restaurant.

But she was careless and bumped into a waitress!

In one fell swoop, four bottles of expensive wine on the tray fell to the floor, shattering to pieces!

The waiter was shocked! They were the Lafite ordered by the guest. The four bottles were worth about forty thousand dollars!

They were all gone. She must be responsible for the incident.

In a flash, the waitress became annoyed, and seeing that Sara was still pretending to slip away as if nothing was wrong, she immediately grabbed her and shouted loudly,

"You still want to run? Lady, you've smashed four bottles of Lafite! Please pay for them immediately!"

"What? Don't talk nonsense, I'm warning you! I didn't bump into you, and you dropped them by accident. Don't make an unfounded attack upon me!"

Sara shook her head desperately, her heart was burning, and she could not wait to escape immediately.

She also knew she couldn't be weak-minded at this point and must act strong!

So, she just pointed her fingers directly at the waitress and splashed abuse.

The waitress was not to be outdone, and the two brawled.

Soon there was a crowd of onlookers gathered around them while pointing their fingers.

"Not you? Yeah, come on, let's watch the surveillance together!"

The waitress said in a loud voice. This time, Sara became completely flustered and immediately admitted her mistake and apologized,

"I... I didn't mean it, I just wasn't careful."

The current Sara, with a weeping appearance, was very aggrieved and pitiful.

"Not on purpose? Why didn't you admit it just now? Now you say you didn't do it on purpose? I think you just did it on purpose!"

The waitress was getting mad for Sara's stubbornly denying her fault, and said coldly,

"Cut the crap and pay the damage done!"

"That's right, the woman is so bitchy, and she just refused to admit it."

"Oh, she's good looking, but she is a liar."

"Such women are a disgrace to women."

A group of people pointed at Sara with their eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

Sara was now crying out in anxiety, especially when she was being blamed by so many strangers. She lost her control inside and yelled.

"Ill pay for it. I'll pay for it, Stop blaming me!"

Sara was scared and panicked.

However, the accusations around her did not stop at all.

Even if she did something wrong, did they have to bash her in this way?

Wasn't it enough to admit her mistake and pay for it?

Did she have to go down on her knees and apologize to them?

"All right, this lady, shine your eyes and take a good look. These four bottles are Lafite, 10k dollars a bottle, 40k in total. Would you like to take a credit card or pay cash?" "What? Forty thousand? No way! You cannot blackmail me!"

Sara was dumbfounded with tears rolling down her face like broken peas.

Forty thousand! How did she get that much money?

"Look, we're at the Lasdun here, will we frame you? You can be shameless, but we still have a reputation and are open for business."

The waitress didn't want to give in and said with a cold attitude.

Sara's legs trembled with fear, and her eyes focused on the ground.

She didn't have any money. She couldn't even get 2k dollars, let alone 40k!

"I..... I don't have that much money. Can you give me a few days to come up with the money?"

Sara asked while crying.

No!" The waitress said indifferently.

"I think I'd better call the police. Look at you, money is spent on your face.'

"Yeah, call the police."

The onlookers, who coldly sneered at this moment, were watching anyway. It was quite amusing to see a beautiful woman making a fool of herself.

Sara broke down at once, tears coming out in a wail and cried.

"No, don't call the police."

Sara's family wasn't rich in the first place, and 40k dollars was her family's income for a year.

"Then you hurry up and pay for it!" The waitress said in a cold voice.

Sara was overwhelmed with despair, especially as the crowd was bashing her from all directions, which was the last straw on the camel, "I...... I don't have any money."

At that exact moment, Maximilian finished his phone call and passed by this way. He hesitated, squeezed into the crowd, and asked about what had happened.

He said to the waitress.

"I'll pay for her damage.'