Looking at the bottles of expensive wines placed at the booth, the onlookers around broke into another round of discussion.
"Everyone, let's welcome Young Master Yaleton!"
The DJ on stage also shouted at the top of their lungs.
People numbed by alcohol were most likely to be incited. As the DJ roared, everyone on the dance floor cheered for Young Master Yaleton.
"Young Master Yaleton! Young Master Yaleton! Young Master Yaleton!"
As they shouted, Sebastian's smile grew more triumphant and confident.
He glanced around at the somewhat frenzied crowd with a flicker of disdain.
As the heir of the Yaleton family, he would not want to embarrass himself at such a time.
Besides, with beautiful women at his side, he needed to go all out and impress the ladies around him as rich and handsome.
He waved the bartender over again.
"Young Master Yaleton, what do you need?"
"Two beers for everyone. Put it on my tab!"
Young Master Yaleton said, waving his hand.
The bartender was delighted and soon said obsequiously, "You're so generous, Young Master Yaleton! You're amazing, Young Master Yaleton!"
"Go."
Young Master Yaleton said with a nod.
After the bartender left, the DJ bellowed again. "Drinks on Young Master Yaleton tonight! Two beers per table!
"Let's all toast to Young Master Yaleton!"
As he spoke, he took the lead in picking up his glass and raised it at Sebastian from a distance.
The crowd went wild, waving their glasses at Sebastian and chanting, "Young Master Yaleton!"
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