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Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Hazel was furious when she heard this.

This wretched girl actually dared to call them dogs.

Did she think just because she served food at Moon Restaurant and made a bit of money, she was too good for 60 dollars?

Grinding her teeth, Hazel pulled three more bills from her bag. “Sienna, it’s just one little message. 150 dollars should be enough. Don’t be greedy!”

Sienna didn’t even bother to lift her eyelids. She only looked at the mess of soup on the ground, and looked coldly at the manager who had just received the news and was rushing over.

Her voice was chilly. “Reuben, have them pay for this overturned white truffle lobster bisque. If they can’t, treat this as disturbing business operations and throw them out.”

Reuben? The Fairbank family members stared wide-eyed.

This was the general manager of Moon Restaurant, Reuben Lester! His status was even higher than that of their Fairbank family.

And yet Sienna, a mere waitress, dared to address him so casually.

Clearly, she had been spoiled by the Fairbank family for too long and still thought she could act like a princess at work.

“What soup? The Fairbank family can afford it!” Hazel coldly spat. “And you. What are you, a mere waitress, to order us out? We’re paying customers here!”

Reuben took a step forward, placing himself squarely between Hazel and Sienna, cutting off her insults.

With a cold face, he expressionlessly looked at the Fairbank family and said, “Mr. Fairbank, Mrs. Fairbank, this ‘white truffle lobster bisque’ is personally made by our specially invited cuisine master. The ingredients used are all top-grade, priceless, and cost over 400 thousand dollars. How would you like to pay?”

“Over 400 thousand dollars?” Hazel exclaimed, her voice distorted. “You’re robbing us! How could a bowl of broken soup cost over 400 thousand dollars?”

She thought of the almost imperceptible grease stains on her skirt, and of how she kept clamoring, saying that this bowl of soup was not as expensive as her clothes.

Over 400 thousand dollars! It was many times more expensive than the dress she was wearing!

Hazel’s face was burning hot.

Reuben repeated expressionlessly, “Please, how do you intend to pay?”

“I…I…” Melvin was nervous.

This dinner had already cost them over a hundred thousand dollars, and that was only because they had used Sienna’s bank card,

They had nowhere over 400 thousand dollars to pay for… a spilled soup!

“No money? Then, as Miss Cooper requested, we will treat this as disturbing business operations.” Reuben’s face darkened. He signaled to the security guards with a tilt of his chin.

The security guard immediately stepped forward and unceremoniously held the four of them up.

“Sienna! Are you just going to watch them treat us like this? I am your elder brother!” Lauren struggled, but the security guard twisted his arm and dragged him out.

He grimaced at Sienna, wanting her to rush in front of him like she used to, no matter what, and block everything for him.

However, Sienna’s expression remained indifferent, and she had no intention of stopping them at all.

His pupils widened, and a strange sense of familiarity surged into his mind like a flash of lightning. It felt exactly like the last time they were thrown out of the Golden Throne Club.

And both times, it was because of Sienna.

“Let go of me! Are you crazy? We are paying customers here!” This time, Jessica was also being dragged out by security and completely lost her temper. “She’s just a worthless little waitress, and you’d do this to paying guests over her? I’ll expose you all for this!”

Reuben ignored her yelling, turned instead to Sienna, and bowed respectfully. “My apologies, Miss Cooper, for disturbing you.”

Then, he glanced at Jessica with cold eyes. “Miss Cooper is the most distinguished guest of our Moon Restaurant, and her request is the highest instruction of this restaurant. And right now, it is you and your family who are the real ‘trash’ that needs to be taken out.” ~

Reuben, always the consummate professional, made no effort to soften his words.

He raised his finger. “Throw the Fairbank family out, all consumption will be refunded by our store immediately, and from today onwards, the Fairbank family will be blacklisted by Moon Restaurant forever, and will never be received!”

There was no more “please.”

The faces of the Fairbank family members were livid, and they widened their eyes in disbelief.

Looking at Sienna in her chef’s apron with a cold temperament, they couldn’t believe that she would be a VIP of Moon Restaurant.

They had investigated very clearly.

Sienna’s original family was a group of lowly people from the slums, including a paralyzed grandfather, an unemployed, alcoholic father, and three older brothers who couldn’t even afford wives.

She was the very picture of poverty.

But whether they believed it or not, the guards dragged them out and threw them onto the ground outside, in full view of everyone.

Their hair was disheveled, their clothes wrinkled.

They stared in disbelief, watching Reuben respectfully speaking to Sienna, and then Sienna calmly turned her eyes and spoke to the elderly chef standing beside her.

Immediately, the two left together.

Reuben respectfully followed behind them.

“Fake… It must all be fake!” Hazel clutched her chest, her face pale and unsightly. “How could that damned girl be a VIP? It must be… It must be that she used her face to seduce Reuben! And Reuben is putting on a show to deceive us!”

“That’s right! She’s just a shameless little bitch! The only way she could become a chef at Moon Restaurant is by selling herself to that old man!” Melvin was so angry that his chest heaved up and down.

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