Young Lord of The Dragon Sect
Chapter 96: Does he look like Maximilian

When the crowd heard this, they were all shocked!

What did he mean about "a favor"?

Was his face worth four million?

Harry frowned. While seeing that Maximilian stood out at this moment, he was quite displeased in his heart and sneered,

"Maximilian, you're not an idiot, are you? Didn't you hear what they said, four bottles cost four million, and your face is so big that it's worth four million?" Maximilian must be trying to come out and show off!

Then he would see how well he showed off.

Sara was full of anger and shame. Maximilian was trying to come out and show off again; and in the end, it wasn't just him who was disgraced, but her. "Maximilian, get the hell out of here! There's nothing for you here!"

With tears in her eyes, Sara snarled.

She was really pissed off.

The loser Maximilian was still pretending to be a rich guy.

Maximilian shook his head helplessly with a smile and looked at the waitress and said,

"Four million, I'll pay for it."

Even if Sara and Harry didn't trust him, Maximilian was still going to help out. After all, they were all colleagues.

Was he cheap?

It seemed a bit.

The waitress raised an eyebrow, looked Maximilian up and down, and said with disdain and contempt.

"You'll pay for it? Please listen carefully. The 1787 Lafite, four bottles for 3,840,000 dollars!

Can you really afford to pay for it?"

It wasn't that the waitress looked down on Maximilian, but he was dressed ordinary and seemed as poor as a church mouse.

He even had the courage to stand up for her when his companions despised him.

This guy, his head wasn't squeezed by the door, was it?

The crowd around him, was also sneering and laughing, pointing at Maximilian with their fingers.

"Oh, this guy is such a douche!"

"I've never seen such a shameless one who has to come out and show off! Let's sit back and wait for a good punch in his face."

"Hey, it's true that men are animals, as they think with their lower bodies. After seeing that pretty lady in trouble, he doesn't even want his face."

While facing the contempt and laughter of the crowd, Maximilian had an indifferent face.

He said,

"Maybe I can afford to pay for it?"

The waitress reacted with a frothy laugh, and was to reprimand him when the Carson next to her turned his head this moment and looked at Maximilian. At once, the pupils of his eyes tightened! "This gentleman, would you please stop making a mess?

Can people like you afford to pay for it?"

The waitress sneered.

But, suddenly!

Clap!

A loud slap was thrown heavily at the waitress's face in full view of the crowd.

"Mr. Carson ....... why are you hitting me?"

The waitress was confused while covering her reddened cheeks, her eyes crowded with tears and aggression.

This scene naturally caused the crowd to shudder..

Holy shit!

What?

However, in the next second, the crowd was once again in shock!

Mr. Carson walked quickly to Maximilian, bent at ninety degrees and said respectfully,

"Mr. Lee I'm sorry, she's new here and doesn't know you. I hope you are generous and not take it personally."

Mr. Lee?

The crowd all drew in a breath of cold air, and they looked at each other, all in disbelief.

This poor-looking dumb-ass guy was a chief of something?

Was he kidding?

Harry raised an eyebrow, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and spoke coldly.

"Mr. Carson, you're not making a fool of yourself, are you? This Maximilian is just a waste of time. He was bullshit Mr. Lee."

He was not happy that he didn't expect Mr. Carson to treat Maximilian so respectfully.

However, Carson turned his head and angrily glared at Harry, while angrily reprimanding him,

"Shut your mouth! What do you know, Mr. Lee is our... ...'

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The conversation came to a screeching halt!

Maximilian interrupted Carson and said indifferently.

"Alright, Mr. Carson, is this matter just over?"

Carson nodded hastily and said, "Of course, everything is at Mr. Lee's disposal."

Clap!

The invisible slap surged wildly across the crowd's faces.

It was coming too fast!

With Maximilian alone, were they really going to let go the $4 million?

Everyone was dumbfounded and acted in disbelief.

Sara stopped sobbing and stared straight at Maximilian, then looked at Mr. Carson and asked.

"Really...... really you just let me go?"

Carson had a displeased expression. The stupid woman didnt believe his words, so once again, he solemnly said.

"Yes, you don't need to pay for it."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Sara kept bending over and nodding her head in thanks at the sound of it!

Instead, Carson said, "It's Mr. Lee you should be thanking for."

Maximilian?

Sara's eyes frowned. She looked at Maximilian, whose expression was indifferent as he was playing with his phone, and she was puzzled by a million questions in her heart. After thinking about it, she turned toward Maximilian and thanked him. "Maximilian, thank you for this time, if you are free, we...... we can......"

What could be done? All Sara wanted was to pay with her body.

Did Maximilian save her without a purpose?

This pervert, for sure, wanted to have sex with her.

But then, Sara's heart was also wavering, with Harry on one side and Maximilian on the other.

She knew Harry's background clearly, but with Maximilian, Sara was now confused.

What was his status?

Did he really spend $40 million to buy Supreme Beauty SPA Saloon?

Wasn't it a fake news?

Instead, Maximilian calmly replied her,

"It's okay, we're old colleagues, and it's a small thing."

After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone to react and just took his phone and walked to the side to answer a call.

The crowd over here was dispersed, and Harry was disgruntled as he led the men and walked away while angrily fling his hands.

Sara and Wendy, on the other hand, stayed where they were and kept waiting for Maximilian.

"Sara, I think Maximilian is not simple, that is four million. You don't have to pay for it, right?"

Wendy was filled with confusion.

Sara's heart was also in turmoil now. It was really hard to overlap Maximilian's loser look and his domineering aura just now.

Just in time, Maximilian walked over.

Sara stepped forward impatiently while coyly gesturing, and asked,

"Maximilian, that four million, you really don't need me to pay you back?"

Maximilian nodded and said,

"Don't worry, I know the owner here, and it's fine."

Sara was startled and her eyes widened in dismay as she said,

"You know the owner of Lasdun?"

Maximilian nodded and said,

"Yeah, he used to be my friend."

If he told her that he was the boss, was she going to pee in her pants?

In this way, Sara's heart, which was in an unsettled state, calmed down.

It turned out that Maximilian just knew the owner of Lasdun and really thought he was something great.

Oh! He was still a loser!

In a flash, Sara's face changed, and with a cold word of thanks, she turned around and left with Wendy.

Maximilian had a helpless face. Sara just changed her face too quickly.

He had done her a favor at least.

However, just a few steps away, Sara spun back around, pulled out her phone, and said.

"Maximilian, give me your friend's number, I have to thank him in person."

It suddenly occurred to Sara that the owner of Lasdun. She had to meet him, and if she could, she had to seduce him.

Maximilian froze and asked rhetorically,

"Why don't you thank me?"

Sara was stunned and wasn't in the mood to speak.

"Didn't I just say thank you?"

Maximilian was helpless. He thought about it, and gave his number to Sara.

Sara got the number and was so happy that she said,

"Okay, when it's done, I'll buy you dinner."

When it's done?

What was it?

With a puzzled look on his face, Maximilian watched Sara happily walk away.

This woman, what was in her mind?

Maximilian was ready to leave, and just after he stepped out the hotel gate, Thomas ran over and personally saw Maximilian off, and spoke to him respectfully.

As soon as the phone rang in Maximilian's hand, he pulled out his other phone and saw a text message.

He couldn't believe it was from Sara.

"Brother, thank you for tonight, are you free? I'll buy you dinner. (shy)"

Maximilian was dumbfounded. So Sara was flirting with him.

He smiled helplessly and simply didn't reply.

However, there were several text messages in a row, all from Sara.

They were all kinds of teasing and begging for hookups.

Maximilian was helpless, and returned a sentence.

"Who are you?"

Sara immediately replied back.

"Rich boss, you finally got back to me, I was the one who accidentally broke the red wine in your restaurant today. Maximilian said you were his friend, so they didn't ask me to pay for it, but I was overwhelmed

and wanted to treat you to a meal and apologize in person."

Maximilian replied with a smile.

"It's fine, dinner is not necessary."

After that, Maximilian stopped texting her.

Sara and Wendy were lingering in the parking lot, and only after replaceing that the other party stopped returning her messages did she give up with a helpless look on her face.

"Let's go, it looks like we'll have to put in a long line to catch a big fish."

Sara said.

But, at that moment, with a glance in her eyes, she saw a very familiar figure getting into a brand new Bentley.

Sara was filled with shock and confusion and asked Wendy, who was next to her.

"Wendy, look at that guy just now, doesn't he look like Maximilian?"

Wendy narrowed her eyes and said.

"It seems like him, why don't we go over there and check it out?"

Sara rose with a frown and said.

"Come on, let's go over there and check it out."