Ivan watched Vyschella's movements from his desk. Yes, unbeknownst to the woman, the driver followed her and sat not far from her.
Ivan : Young Master, the lady looks confused and in her hand, there're several bills from a waiter.
Ivan Brahmand typed a brief message for Kleiner quickly. He was both worried and furious at the behaviour of Drake, who arbitrarily left Vyschella just like that.
Kleiner : Did you bring the card I gave you this morning? Give the card to Vyschella to pay all the bills!
Ivan : Of course, Sir.
After getting a brief message from his master, Ivan immediately got up from his place.
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"How about it, Miss? What payment method will you use? Cash or ....?"
A dissatisfied voice escaped from the waiter's mouth. Because the waiter had waited long enough, but Vyschella didn't pay for it either.
"IーI ... nーno ...."
Vyschella's weak voice answered the waiter's question. The waiter was not satisfied when she heard the answer that the woman gave her.
"Didn't you bring money with you? Or do you really don't have enough? If my second opinion is correct, then you shouldn't be in this fancy restaurant, Miss!"
The waiter not only sneered at Vyschella, she also looked at the legal wife of young master Stonevrustarios cynically while shaking her head. Because how not, when viewed in terms of appearance, Vyschella looks gorgeous with clothes that are of course classy.
"Your sense of dress isn't bad. If my eyes do not misjudge you, the clothes you're wearing are limited edition outfits from a renowned fashion designer in Milan!"
The waiter looked at Vyschella from head to toe in astonishment. She again sneered at Vyschella with a high tone that caught the attention of several pairs of eyes nearby.
"Unfortunately, why can't a classy lady like you be able to pay the bills in this restaurant? Oh, of course there're exceptions ...."
Vyschella opened her eyes wide and then looked at the woman standing in front of her.
"What exception do you mean?"
The waiter smiled faintly at the corners of her lips, scornfully.
"The exception's that the clothes you're wearing are fakes!"
Dugh! Dugh! Dugh!
It was the first time Vyschella had been publicly humiliated like this. She didn't know what to do apart from smile to relieve her embarrassment.
Many people were seen whispering to each other. And, not many of them looked at Vyschella sarcastically.
"Isn't she shameless to wear such a fake?"
"Or is she just pretending to be someone rich?"
"Could it be that the clothes were the result of stealing?"
"Did she buy it from selling herself?"
"Or is she the mistress of a man from a wealthy family?"
Vyschella almost cried, hearing some people whispering about her. She clutched her handbag and lowered her head as she stared at the billing paper that the waiter had given her.
Tuck! Tuck! Tuck!
"Miss Villearisa!"
Ivan called out to Vyschella, who was being stricken with anxiety. The woman was surprised to find the driver was in the same place as her.
"Ah, you? Wーwhat are you doing here, IーIvan?"
Vyschella looks confused when she saw Ivan's face was bright red. Don't know what the driver was thinking about her.
"Are you looking for this card?"
Ivan handed a black card that was given by Kleiner to Vyschella some time ago. The woman's eyes lit up when she saw the card.
"How do you know?"
"You dropped it when you got out of the car."
Vyschella was still in a state of extreme confusion. But thankfully, Ivan came just in time.
"Thーthank you, Ivan."
'Thank you for coming on time, Ivan,' said Vyschella in her heart. She was still staring at the driver who had helped her out of her embarrassing position.
Not only was the waiter surprised when she saw the exclusive black card that only ten people from the richest families in Great Britain had, but all the people who had been mocking Vyschella had their eyes wide open.
"Whーwho's she? Why does she have that card?"
The woman wearing a red dress with long flowing hair asked her friend, who was equally surprised. The woman pointed at Vyschella who was grabbing the black card from Ivan's hand.
"How would I know! The ten people who have the black card consist of; 4 people are from the Stonevrustarios family, 3 people are from the Burke family, and 2 people are from the William family."
"Then, who's the tenth person? Is it that woman?"
The waiter turned to the two women, who were debating Vyschella's card. She still felt dissatisfied with lowering Vyschella.
"Perhaps you're right, that she's the tenth black card owner. But who would have thought, if she was a mistress of one of the men who came from the three richest families you mentioned earlier?!"
"Hah?!"
Again, Vyschella was taken aback by the harsh words the waiter had spoken to her. However, she did not dare to reply to the waiter's treatment.
"Who are you, how dare you accuse my Master's wife?!"
Ivan started to get angry. He didn't expect that someone would dare to go against the Stonevrustarios family.
"Your Master's wife? This woman who can't pay the bill is your Master's wife?"
The waiter smiled sarcastically while pointing at Vyschella, who was still looking down in shame. Don't know what shame or fear she was feeling!
"Well, call your Manager now!"
"What for?!"
Sensing something was wrong, the waiter tried to find out who Vyschella really was.
"To fire the waiter, who has presumptuously insulted and slandered the wife of Young Master Stonevrustarios!"
The waiter's heart began to beat fast. Her body began to wobble.
'Ohh, did I just seek death?' asked the waiter.
Tuck! Tuck! Tuck!
A fat man with a head without a single hair came half running. He was not alone, behind him was a bespectacled woman with shoulder-length hair who also had a frightened expression on her face.
"Hello, Miss!"
The fat man greeted Vyschella while bowing, followed by the woman behind him.
"Miss, let me introduce myself, I'm George Branch Clooneyーmanager at Jane and Ally's restaurant."
"Whーwhat's wrong?"
Vyschella looked at a man and woman who were still bowing their bodies in front of her.
"I'm so sorry for the impudence of one of our waiters!"
George glanced at the waiter agar bowed as he and the woman beside him.
"And, allow me to introduce myself, I'm Diana GibsonーMr. Kleiner's secretaryーwho was sent by him to help you fire this impudent waiter."
"Ah, did he know I was here?"
Diana glanced at Ivan who was also glancing at her and replied,
"Of course, Miss."
Some people started gossiping about Vyschella, and some people tried to take a portrait of her.
"What?! Is it true that woman is Young Master Kleiner's wife?"
"That woman's really lucky!"
"What a perfect couple! That woman deserves to stand side by side with Mr. Kleiner."