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Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 822

"Vulgar, absolutely no manners."

However, his voice was barely above a whisper.

Jax wanted to throw a punch, but Mira stopped him.

Being far from home, she didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Reluctantly, the man walked over and began loading their luggage onto the carts.

The Iron Wolves followed closely behind him, taunting, "Why aren't you smiling? You were giving everyone else service with a smile a minute ago.

What, suddenly you can't understand human speech? Since you're so clueless, I guess you won't mind if we keep insulting you, right?"

The server was speechless.

Suppressing his anger, he shot back in fluent, flawless Mavarian, "First time out of the country? You'd better keep a low profile out here.

It's not like I'm refusing to serve you. What gives you the right to insult me?"

After saying his piece, he repeated the exact same thing in English.

From then on, he adamantly refused to speak his native tongue.

Just a few sentences in, his confidence returned, and he used English to mock Mira and her group. "This is a foreign country. Haven't you ever heard of 'when in Rome'? Speak an international language."

Seeing no reaction from them, he sneered, "Heh, I knew you couldn't speak it. Bunch of hicks."

Furious, Jax raised his fist to hit him again, but Mira held him back.

"He's just a nobody."

They were on foreign soil; picking a fight was unwise.

"Haha, this is great. Going abroad is way more entertaining than staying in school."

Wesley remarked.

Mira naturally understood the server perfectly, but she insisted on replying in Mavarian.

"Judging by your accent, you're from Aethelgard. Couldn't make a living back home, so you ran off to work odd jobs abroad?"

The server seemed to take immense pride in this; his scowl lifted, and he boasted in heavily accented English, "Who says I couldn't make a living? I'm here because I actually had the means to come.

I sold out my tenure and my house just to get here. Do you have any idea how many people would kill to be in my shoes?"

Hearing his arrogant tone, Jax's fists clenched again.

Mira extended a hand to block him. "He's just a nobody, why stoop to his level?"

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