The Invisible Rich Man's
Chapter 239
“Gerald, everyone who will attend are all prominent and influential people. My friend knows that you are my student. So, you better perform well tonight. If you dare to humiliate me, you can wait for me to deal with you! cassandra said harshly.
Gerald did not reply and continued to stare out the window.
"Consider your behavior!" Cassandra snorted before finally stopping talking and focusing on driving.
Cassandra dressed attractive and provocative today. In fact, this was the first time Gerald had been so close to him. He could smell her, and he would be lying if he said that this woman was unattractive.
As Gerald sank into his own thoughts, they had arrived at the entrance of Mayberry's new commercial street bar.
Large and small luxury cars were parked in front of its entrance, and many people walked in and out.
Gerald could also see that Flynn had sent a flower stand near the entrance of the bar. Inevitably, however, he had to show respect, as they would work on the same path.
Even Michael, their new boss, also sent them a flower stand as a blessing.
Obviously the new bar owner must have a very good and strong connection as well.
“Cassandra, why did you just get here? I've been waiting for you!”
A pair holding hands emerged from the crowd as they came to greet Cassandra.
"I'm sorry! I'm a little late, thanks to that jam. Congratulations, Qassie! I hope your business will continue to grow!” cassandra said to the woman who turned out to be the wife of the bar owner.
“I'm glad you could come here today. By the way, did you bring someone to help me?”
"Yes I did. He's here!”
The two continued their conversation.
Gerald got bored, looking into the flower stand to see if there was a name he was familiar with.
Cassandra suddenly drags Gerald to Qassie.
"The lady boss calls you."
"Oh! Oho! Hola! I'm Gerald.”
Gerald reacted quickly, subconsciously extending his hand to shake hands.
Things start to get awkward.
Qassie and his lover looked at Gerald's hands with stiff expressions on their faces.
Who does he think he is?
Many people today place a lot of emphasis on their face and reputation. Therefore, ethics becomes an absolute necessity. However, if the status gap of both sides was too large, shaking hands would be somewhat disrespectful.
That's Qassie's mentality.
He could only smile disparagingly.
"What are you doing? Pull your fucking hand back now!” cassandra Shouts.
“Please, a little self-realization, huh? Qassie, why don't you give him something to do now?”
"OKAY. He can go to the bar and help serve drinks or something.”.
Qassie also looked at Gerald before he shook his head with a wry smile on his face.
And just like that, Gerald became a server in the bar.
Cassandra naturally follows Qassie, the female boss, to the most luxurious room in the bar.
The place was very crowded and crowded, especially tonight since many wealthy heirs were here.
“Guests at Table 6 want three dozen beers!”
"What's? But I'm too busy to leave! There are too many guests tonight! We were not expecting this at all. Fuck those! Are you standing still, or what? Why don't you send a beer to Table 6?
The waiter at the bar pointed at Gerald, who had just sat down to rest after moving the wine chest.
"Let's hurry!"
The servant raised his voice again.
Gerald wasn't sure if he should do it or ignore the call.
After thinking for a while, he decided to do so because he still accepted the job.
So, he picked up a beer and headed to Table 6.
…..
In Table 6.
“Come, sisters! Are you happy? I, Sister Xabi, will give everyone a present tonight! Everyone is just enjoying themselves! We won't go home until we're totally wasted!”