The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & SIXTY-NINE

“You think this is the circus, or maybe you think your silly rich friends will come to your rescue this time around?! You're just a poor bastard!”

Cecil went on taunting and baiting him to the delight of all around her, the smile on her partner’s face egged her on, while she enjoyed the taunts.

Adam ignored her completely and focused his sole attention on the waiter, him, and everyone else who were curious to know the outcome of the transaction,

He laid back casually on his seat and crossed his arms, there was no need to worry, as he was totally sure of his card.

“He's so poor, yet he has so much pride!” one of the patrons exclaimed, still Adam ignored that one, relaxed in his seat, while he waited for his receipt,

The waiter swiped the card, half of his attention on Adam and the other half on the machine, just as he slid it in and pressed a few buttons, his head snapped back, and he lifted his eyes to glare squarely at Adam,

“Transaction denied! Sirr!” the waiter drawled, his eyes sh