There's sothing wrong with the wine!
Bella stared intently into William's eyes, finding them completely clear.
Even if one could drink a lot, downing nine bottles of red wine, it would be absolutely impossible to remain in this state, right?
Hearing her say this, William also stopped and handed her the last bottle of wine. He said nothing, but his eyes truly said it all.
"You think there's sothing wrong with this wine? Go ahead and drink it!"
Bella glared at William, snatching the red wine from his hands and, imitating William, threw back her head and chugged it down.
With the first sip, Bella imdiately realized that the wine was actually fine!
That gulp choked her, causing her to cough repeatedly, and after placing the wine bottle on the table, her expression beca even more troubled.
If this wine is real, how could William have managed to drink nine bottles?
Without overthinking, William picked up the bottle again and began to chug.
"You!" Bella's beautiful eyes widened, even more surprised that William had picked up the bottle she had just drunk from to continue drinking.
That bottle had her saliva on it.
Is this considered intermittent kissing?
Bella had never had such intimate interaction with any man in her mory.
William's action made her face turn red involuntarily, not knowing if it was because of the wine she had just drunk.
No matter what, Bella felt sowhat offended.
"Finished!" William placed the empty bottle on the table, smiling warmly at Bella.
It was ten Thousand for a bottle so he will gets 100thousand for ten bottles!
This money was made a bit too easily.
Before Bella could speak, Maria had already co over and poured a glass of wine, saying, "Miss Bella, William just started today and is a bit naive. I apologize on his behalf. As for the wager you jokingly made earlier, let's forget it. We have rules in this bar, and William can't take any more of your money."
Maria clearly understood the situation. Obviously, Bella was no ordinary person. The wine she had ordered earlier was expensive, and it was unreasonable for her to be treated this way in their establishnt.
If William won a hundred thousand and offended Bella, and then thought he was rich enough to quit, that would be a real loss.
The best course of action was not to allow William to take the money, and to give Bella a way to save face.
Bella, already furious and with mixed feelings, no longer insisted, and gave William a glance, saying, "Then I won't give it to you!"
"You give it to , I might not even want it." William's face always wore a faint smile.
If he hadn't said those words, he might have looked quite charming, but saying them, even Maria thought William was provoking.
"You're the boss, right?" Bella glanced at Maria and gritted her teeth, "I don't want to see him now, make him go away!"
"I'm really sorry, he just started today. I will teach him properly," Maria apologized repeatedly, then coldly told William, "William, co with ."
William obediently followed Maria away from the VIP section.
"William, didn't you say you knew how to charm won?" Maria complained, "Is this how you treat guests?"
William blinked, saying, "I never said I could charm won. Isn't my job to sell wine? I did sell ten bottles just now."
Maria was montarily speechless. Normally, to get female guests to buy wine in a bar, besides being handso, you also have to be sweet and charming.
Like William, he almost enraged Bella earlier.
But he did sell ten bottles of high-end red wine on his first order, and that was undeniable.
The first sale reached $16,000, and William broke the bar's record.
If Maria hadn't interfered, William might have even made a hundred thousand on his own.
But now, William's expression remained indifferent, seemingly not concerned about what had just happened.
Maria took a deep breath and said, "In any case, you must never offend the custors again. For this order, I will give you a 10% commission, which is $1600, and we'll settle it along with your salary at the end of the month."
She had noticed William's extraordinary ability. Such a talented young man was hard to find.
"You can head over to Nicholas's table and entertain the guests for now," Maria warned. "I'll say it again, do not offend the guests. If male custors co to the table you're entertaining, try to find an excuse to leave, and don't steal their thunder."
Maria's bar had private rooms, and most female guests looking for handso young n would not play in the main hall.
To put it bluntly, won who co to Moonlit Harbor Pub for the company of young n are typically feeling lonely and seeking so excitent.
But Maria had her rules, and the wealthy won who ca to her place knew that if they wanted to sleep with the handso male waiters, it would have to be on the waiters' terms. If money didn't work, force was not an option either.
Of course, so n who were already willing to go down that path would not refuse the custors' requests if they were paid.
Maria had seen too much over the years. In the nightlife scene, it wasn't easy for n to earn money from these wealthy won.
So rich won were fat, ugly, old, and demanding. They might even ask the n to do sothing deaning, but as long as they could endure it, the money earned in one night was enough for them to splurge.
"William, work hard; I have faith in you," Maria said. "I'll choose so young and attractive female guests for you. If you don't want to sleep with them, just stick to your principles, and if you run into any trouble, I'll help you sort it out."
Maria had no intention of forcing William, as he looked quite young and seed to be still studying. If such a young person was tornted by these rich won, it might cause psychological scars in the future.
"Thank you, Maria," William nodded to Maria, and then followed her to Nicholas's table.
The guests at Nicholas's table were all around 30 years old. These won were dressed in flashy, gaudy attire and had a well-to-do appearance.
The mont they saw William, their eyes lit up.
Their excitent even outshone the reaction of n when they see beautiful won.
Without a doubt, they were wealthy, and so were married, but their husbands were not young either.
So n, as they age, naturally lose their vigor, leaving these won unsatisfied.
There's a saying, "At your fiercest age, you et the fiercest you."
William and Nicholas were at that age, and these wealthy won, after Maria had introduced them, imdiately called for private rooms to sing karaoke. As for what they were thinking inside, perhaps only they knew.
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