Chapter 227: Whose Maybach Is It?

Book:Fallen Heir Rising Published:2024-6-5

Parker Collins’s face darkened completely.
Others were equally puzzled.
They didn’t expect this guy to hold his liquor so well. Downed a bottle of white wine, acting like nothing happened, not even a flush on his face.
Parker Collins gritted his teeth, sneered, “Alright, you’ve got guts!”
Today was his show, he refused to believe he couldn’t overshadow this guy!
What’s Quentin? Even worthy of comparison with him?
Just a loser.
Anna’s pretty face soured as she said, “So what if he drank a bottle of wine?”
“What’s there to show off?”
“This bottle costs over two thousand. When my man bought it, he didn’t even blink, and now, you’re lucky to drink it all, you dead broke loser.”
“Anna!” Charlotte was already unhappy, why did Anna start targeting Quentin again?
Seeing Charlotte upset, Anna quickly softened her tone, “Isn’t it for your own good? What future is there with such a man?”
“Wasting your good looks!”
“Look at this place, Stresall, how many rich kids here are drooling over you? Why cheapen yourself for this worthless man?”
Charlotte, feeling even more gloomy upon hearing this, couldn’t understand why good-looking women had to degrade themselves.
So, she found it hard to accept Anna’s attitude towards relationships.
“This is my choice.” Charlotte’s tone was firm.
Anna looked at her like she was frustrated, “You’re really foolish!”
“Look at my watch, one hundred and eighty thousand. Parker Collins bought one for me, a car, an Audi, costs hundreds of thousands, also bought by him.”
“I lack nothing with him, while you, following a loser, aren’t you ruining your life? What are you aiming for?”
She looked like she was concerned for Charlotte.
Seeing Charlotte silent, Anna and Parker Collins thought she was wavering, a faint smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.
“Alright, alright, let’s eat.” Parker Collins started to mediate.
Quentin watched their performance, a playful smirk on his lips, what trick were these two playing again?
“Come on-”
Hugo Slater stood up first, saying, “Everyone, stand up and toast Mr. Collins!”
Others followed suit, raising their glasses to Parker Collins.
Charlotte was extremely reluctant.
But hesitating to stand up, she was stopped by Quentin.
Seeing Quentin indifferent, Parker Collins was even more furious, “What do you mean by this?”
“Everyone toasts Mr. Collins, only you, can’t even move your butt, you’re quite something! You think you’re somebody!”
“Noisy.” Quentin uttered lightly.
Anna coldly questioned, “Do you really think highly of yourself? Do you know how expensive these things are? This meal alone costs thirty thousand!”
“Without us, do you even have the qualifications to dine here?”
“Do you still think you’re the big young master from before! Look at your situation!”
“What’s it to you?” Quentin said plainly, “I’m not interested in this meal either.”
“Then get lost-” Hugo Slater slammed the table and stood up, “We don’t welcome ignorant fools like you here.”
Charlotte’s face was very unpleasant, she didn’t expect these people to target Quentin as soon as he arrived, which made her feel at a loss.
“I’m waiting for my wife.” Quentin’s voice remained calm, “You better mind your own business.”
“Anna, it seems we’re not very welcome here, shall we leave first?” Charlotte stood up.
She couldn’t bear to see Quentin bullied.
Anna quickly grabbed her, “Hey-why are you leaving? Today, you’re the protagonist, I specially organized this banquet to apologize to you, and you should stay.”
Charlotte looked embarrassed.
Anna’s eyes turned, “Alright, alright, I won’t judge him anymore, just a poor loser, I don’t even bother talking about him, it’s meaningless.”
A burst of laughter came from the private room.
Just then, there were a few knocks on the door from outside the room, and then, a man in a waiter’s uniform walked in and asked, “Excuse me, whose Maybach is parked outside the door?”
Everyone looked puzzled.
They looked at each other.
Maybach?
Whose?
They all turned their gaze to Parker Collins.
Parker Collins also looked puzzled and said, “It’s not mine, mine is a Porsche, did you come to the wrong room?”
“It’s mine.” Amidst everyone’s surprise, Quentin rose calmly, “May I ask, what’s the matter?”