Trillionaire they never noticed

Foreign pervert

That accent..

Scott pondered internally after reading the voice of the male that had just arrived, and he couldn't help but shift his gaze towards him. Glancing at the man, Scott could tell from his dressing and appearance that he was from the Arabic countries.

"She'll be back in a second. Just went to get my order." Scott affirmed before shifting his gaze away and decided not to think too much about it.

After all, the country was filled with different races so seeing a man like him here was totally normal.

Baron Arman lighted up a cigartte and took a puff before speaking, "I'm new in town by the way." He informed, smoke oozing out of his mouth.

"Oh, reall?" Scott replied calmly as he patiently waited for his drink.

"Yeah. My plane landed last night so I decided to take a look around this city today until I found this nice bar." Baron Arman replied.

"I see. So, are you visiting or just here for a holiday?" Scott inquired without sparing him a glance.

"Actually, I'm here for bu