The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

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Chapter 462 “What on earth are you blabbering about?” Attlee’s uncle clearly didn’t buy this story, with the relatives and friends around him adding fuel to the fire. “You're a low-ranked nobody, so | don’t blyou for not knowing about booking the entire restaurant.

But if you don’t call your manager over today, don’t blus for not being polite!” “That's right, call your manager! He needs to apologize to us personally!” “What kind of attitude is that? You're just a waiter, yet you act so high and mighty. Who do you think you are, bossing us around?” One of them even blew smoke in the waiter’s face, giving him a contemptuous look.

“I'm sorry, sir, smoking is not permitted here, the waiter maintained his composure, “Mr. Murphy did not book the entire restaurant. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him. We have important guests today, and the manager is personally serving them in the private room and can’t cover. We hope you can understand.” “What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on us?” “So only the guests in the private room are important? We booked the entire restaurant; are we worth less than an onion? Your attitude is terrible!” “Attlee must have booked the entire restaurant; why else would the hall be empty?” “Call your manager!” “Yes, call him over!” At this point, Olga noticed the commotion and hurried over to inquire, “What happened?” Zachary was still here; wouldn't he have a negative impression of Yoli if he saw the Murphy family’s relatives being so rude? The relatives explained the situation to her, and the waiter added, “Ma'am, if it weren't for you and Mr. Murphy insisting that our manager serve you, he wouldn't be attending to other guests today. Now this area is a mess.” The tables were littered with leftovers; melon seed shells and cigarette butts were everywhere on the floor, and someone even extinguished a cigarette on the carpet, making a few holes! This was the first tDawn Restaurant had dealt with such ill-mannered customers.

“If you insist on dining in this area, then an additional 20% will be added to the service charge.” After all, the carpet was stained and torn, and the cleaning and maintenance would take a lot of tand money.

“Olga, you tell him, did Attlee book the entire restaurant?” “The entire place is the Murphy family’s now; | can do whatever | want!” “When booking the entire restaurant, the service charge must have been included. Are you trying to squeeze more money out of us? Isn't this the Dawn Restaurant under the McMillan Corporation? Is the McMillan Corporation’s behavior this despicable?” Other waiters hurried over to help resolve the issue.

“Sir, you've torn our carpet, and we haven't said anything. It’s just that this carpet was imported from Italy. We originally didn’t plan to charge you for damages, just a little more for the service fee.” “Just now, someone urinated on one of our plants. That plant is very precious; it’s watered only every five days; it's a special variety imported from Dawnstar, worth two hundred thousand dollars.” “Madam, these are all your guests; we hope you can say a few words.” The waiters were very polite, but the group of relatives just kept on talking.

“Two hundred thousand dollars, are you trying to rob us? You dare ask for two hundred grand just like that? My kid peeing on the plant is fertilizing it; you should be thankful, and you're asking for money?” “We're a group of eighty—eight people spending money here; you've already made a lot. Aren't you satisfied? Do you want more money? Have you never seen money in your life? Is money all you care about?” “This is too much! | demand to see your manager today!” “So I've made a mess, so what?”

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