Rise of the White Dragon Chapter 175.1: Sebastian in Trouble?

"You!" Sebastian was completely surprised by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him and pointed his finger at him and said with arrogance, "How long do you intend to look at my wife, you pervert?!"

"Huh? When did I look at your wife, and who is your wife after all?" Sebastian asked, confused, and was furious at being accused like that in front of his daughter and girlfriend.

"She is! Who are you trying to deceive? Of course, I'm talking about the beautiful and buxom blonde woman over there! " The man pointed to a table not far away where there was a woman wearing a sensual red dress showing a lot of skin. The woman was not really ugly, but Sebastian had not noticed her presence at all. The entire time he had been looking at only Amanda...

"You are crazy. I have never seen this woman before. After all, I am with my daughter and girlfriend. In fact, my girlfriend is more beautiful than your wife: why would I look at her?" Sebastian said in a single breath.

Amanda was proud to hear what Sebastian had said about her, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

"You!!" The man was offended, but when he looked at Amanda, he was stunned. He hadn't seen her before; he just saw her from the back, so he hadn't imagined she was so beautiful.

Ashamed, the man left.

"Crazy!" Amanda scoffed the moment the man left.

"There is always someone out there like that. We are not going to let this ruin our dinner." Sebastian said softly.

Amanda and Elise nodded and continued to eat.

Taciturno, the man who had just come over to bother Sebastian, hadn't said a word since he went back to his table but kept looking towards the table where Sebastian was.

At the same time, Luan in his silver Bugatti Veyron, was heading towards a five star hotel with Ingrid.

Today, Ingrid was wearing a beautiful floral blue fishtail cheongsam dress. Her hair was tied in a bun; her elegance was out of the ordinary. She looked at the man beside her and smiled. Her smile was so beautiful, like a sea of flowers blooming.

Luan noticed her eyes and turned to her. Seeing her smile, he smiled back and said, "You look beautiful."

Ingrid's smile blossomed even more, and she said in return, "You look very charming, too."

She wasn't lying: wearing a white button-up blouse with the first two buttons open, his unruly hair and phoenix look was wild and sexy. It was a fatal mix for women.

In this same hotel was one of the best restaurants to get dinner, and it was necessary to make a reservation a few months before. But as it was a hotel sponsored by Dimas Corporation, Luan got a reservation the same moment he called them, as well as booked a presidential suite.

The hotel was indeed very luxurious. When they arrived, there were many sports cars in the garage.

Luan got out of the car and opened the door for Ingrid, and held out his hand to help her out. He then handed the car key to the attendant, and with his arm joined with Ingrid's, they walked past the hotel entrance.

In the center of the hotel entrance, surrounded by a circle, small sculptural green trees had been placed and in the center of the circle, a beautiful fountain spouting water in a cascade from top to bottom had been remarkably placed; lights made the plantation and fountain stand out more. Ingrid, seeing this, was delighted.

"How beautiful," she commented.

Ingrid's smile was very beautiful. Seeing her, Luan almost said that she was even more beautiful, but he restrained himself and just smiled as he walked beside her.

"Let's go in." Luan took her hand as he walked towards the entrance.

At the reception, Luan told the receptionist, "Booking for Luan Dimas."

"Mr. Luan, the restaurant is on the twentieth floor. Please wait just a moment so that someone may come to show you to it." There were three receptionists. The one at the front was the one who spoke politely when learning that he was Luan Dimas.

"All right," Luan nodded.

The entrance was connected to a huge corridor with beautiful chandeliers and flower arrangements along its center. On the left side it was also decorated with flowers and some armchairs. At the end of the corridor there was a large mirror which gave the impression that the corridor was even bigger if you didn't look carefully.

"Hey, did you hear? It looks like the President is here."

A group of three women began to gossip as they entered.

"Which President are you talking about?"

"From Brazil, of course."

"Seriously? It cannot be!"

"I can't believe it! I wish I could talk to him."

Ingrid looked in the direction of the three girls who were talking out loud. She was not so surprised to hear that the President of Brazil was in this hotel, but she admitted that she was a little curious.

Luan treated it all like the wind. He didn't care. Even if the President of Brazil was here, the man was mainly a puppet.

"Mr. Luan Dimas, Ms. Ingrid Anjos!" A charming woman wearing a suit and a long blue dress arrived and called out to them. "Please follow me to the 20th floor."

"Okay." Luan and Ingrid nodded in unison.

The people who were also waiting were amazed.

"Luan Dimas? That Luan Dimas?"

"I think so, because look, he also has white hair. I didn't even look at his face, but maybe it's really him?"

"It was him, I saw his face. He also had red eyes, and they didn't look like contact lenses. In addition, the woman next to him is Miss Ingrid, who along with him became famous on the internet because of the video fighting monsters."

"Wow! If I had known before that they were coming, I would have asked for an autograph, or at least asked to have a picture taken with them..."

"That is true. If I could take a picture with them, I could brag afterwards for a long time."

Many said regret. They even stopped saying what they were saying before to talk about Luan's appearance.

Meanwhile, at the restaurant Bocas, the moment Sebastian went to the bathroom, the same couple that contained the man from earlier who had tried to tease Sebastian, followed him.

The moment Sebastian came out of the bathroom, a commotion happened!

Chapter end

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