The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 7
“Hmmm…”

Andrius took the menu and started browsing.

Axel noticed Andrius reading the menu with a serious, somewhat baffled look and was secretly delighted.

The hotel was one of the best French restaurants in the world. The chefs, the servers, and even the receptionist were all French, thus orders had to be made in French.

A poor guy from the countryside was lucky enough to come in, let alone successfully order a meal here.

Axel could already imagine the embarrassment that Andrius would face. With the clumsy hand gestures, the awkward pronunciation yet being unable to order a single thing off the menu, Andrius would be the funniest clown in the room!

Axel then started to rush Andrius. “If you can’t understand, stop pretending. Don’t waste our time. Just go get something outside the hotel. It’d actually be a better choice.”

“Hahaha…”

His words amused the others in the room, and they all stared at Andrius with ridiculing gazes.

Andrius looked back at them like they were a bunch of retards. Then, under everyone’s curious gaze, he spoke fluently to the French waitress, “Bonjour! Je voudrais un foie gras au vin rouge et une soupe à l’oignon.”

A perfect master of the French language!

His words stunned everyone in the room, silencing them to the point that one could hear a needle if dropped.

No one expected a poor guy from the countryside to speak fluent French!

Axel was stunned at first, but when he looked at the French waitress, he noticed the surprise on her face as well. He realized it was not what he expected.

“Hey! It’s not surprising that someone like you can’t speak French, I understand. But please don’t try to show off with whatever language you speak, okay?!” Axel pointed at the French waitress and said to Andrius, “Look how surprised she is. She’s shocked by that broken French of yours!”

With that, the waitress responded with excitement. She spoke in English but with a heavy French accent, “Oh my gosh! Mister, you must have lived in France for a long time to pick up the accent of my hometown!”

The room was once again silenced. Everyone was stunned once more, especially Luna. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at Andrius in disbelief.

lived in France before, but he had learned the most authentic languages of multiple countries. As the Wolf King that led a million men, he

smiled and chatted with Andrius

was like a slap

Embarrassed! Awkward!

lowered his head in embarrassment and no longer said a

not even bother to spare a glance at Axel throughout the conversation

the other guys jealous. The guys knew the waitresses here were all French beauties,

poor guy from the countryside beat them

Andrius. She felt strange at the intimate exchange. Even though

her ‘husband’ received a flying kiss from another woman in front of so many people, it

came up with an excuse because she refused to look inferior in front

group entered

rich playboys and girls loved racing because it was known to be an expensive sport whereby one

the lead to drive

started off with a

was an amazing driver. He would not have won second runner-up in the previous Grand Prix if not for his skills. With the

unsurprisingly won. The guys and the girls cheered for

to go, Axel! You are one whole lap faster than the second

“Yeah!”

“Axel is amazing!”

“He’s my idol!”

eyes gleamed

might be a playboy but he

and wore a disgusted look. “What’s wrong, Andrius? Nothing to

the attention back to

too shocked by Axel’s driving skills to even

“Yeah.”

for the rich anyway. It’s

hand and pretended to be the good guy to save Andrius. “Come on, guys. Andrius can

immediately put Andrius