ALMIGHTY DOMINANCE LOST HEIR

CHAPTER 16

"let go of my hand right now, you worthless piece of trash, or you'll regret ever stepping foot in this restaurant." The man hissed, his face twisted with fury.

His efforts to escape Max's hold just made him seem more pitiful.

Max's face remained still, his grasp solid. "Not happening unless you guarantee to leave the waitress alone. I will not tolerate your horrible actions."

The man's lips curved into an unpleasant grimace.

"You worthless nobody; you have no clue what you are getting engaged with. These shoes?" he snarled, and continue,

"Maurice Laurent personally made these; they are not some cheap department shop trash. There only are three pairings in the whole earth!"

His voice soared dramatically so that every customer may hear his declaration.

"Every pair is worth more than what this inept waitress would earn in a decade of miserable living!"

Whispers and gasps floated about the eatery. Many customers got out their phones to quickly capture what was happening right before the