Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 786

"How much is it?" Sinclair took out his bank card and said to Maximilian disdainfully, "Your poor bastard, I'll pay for the bills today which you wouldn't be able to afford for the rest of your life."

"That's 10 million in all." The waitress slowly quoted the price and added the gift wine.

"What? I beg your pardon?" Sinclair's hand trembled so hard that he dropped the card on the ground. His face turned pale when he heard the price.

10 million? This was his company's five-year profit in total. He would have to to save for decades for that much money.

He had already made an estimate, and no matter how expensive it was, it could not be 10 million. He wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Everyone was stunned, but they kept on complementing him, "Sinclair is so generous. He just spent 10 million yuan on us! I want to ride his coattails!"

Cold sweats kept leaking out of Sinclair's forehead because he didn't have enough money. He wouldn't have that much money even if he sold his car immediately. What was worse was that his father's company hadn't made a good profit recently.

If he told his father about this, the angry old man might instantly renounce him.

"10 million? That's a bit too much. It's reasonable," Sinclair felt weird and checked the menu.

When he finished checking, he finally understood why it was so expensive. They had counted those wine in. He thought they were free gifts.

"That's... I though the wine was free. Why are you charging for it?" He couldn't help asking.

Other people didn't know what was happening, either. They looked at him with suspicion and couldn't believe the wine wasn't free. They thought the owner of this place send the wine to Sinclair for free because he was an VIP.

"Because, you offended the VIP, which made Mr. Davies really unhappy. He decided not to give you that for free," the waitress answered faithfully.

"Are you kidding? I've stayed in this chamber for the whole time. I don't remember I've offended any VIP." Sinclair said with a wry smile.

He thought he was the most respected person in this room, and there were no other VIPs here; and if there was one, it should be Maximilian or Carmen.

He excluded the two from his list because he knew neither of them would be that close to Connor.

"I've seen it anyway," the waitress said with a cold face.

Sinclair suddenly felt frightened. He said, "You're forcing me to buy it. I won't let you... I need to speak to your boss."

"That would be Mr. Davies. You are welcomed to talk to him any time you want."

Sinclair immediately chickened out. The waitress just said he had made Connor upset. He would be dead if he brought this up to Connor again.

He might be stupid, but he wouldn't be that stupid. If Connor really wanted to give him a hard time, he would have no choice but to accept it, because he couldn't afford to offend a bigwig like that.

Connor could kill him easily and secretly.

"Then why didn't you tell us just now? We wouldn't have opened it then." Gardener complained. He had already begun to regret it.

"You did it too fast. I didn't have the time."

Sinclair was speechless. Now he was really considering where he could get the 10 million yuan.

"Well... I may need some time. Look, we haven't finished eating now." Sinclair coughed.

The waitress was back to the door with a walkie-talkie in her hand. Once Sinclair wanted to leave without paying the bill, she would call the security guards downstairs immediately.

Sinclair returned Hercules his seat nervously. Serena, who was sitting next to Sinclair, said, "What are we waiting for? Can't we just leave?"