Entitled Hotel Manager Thought My Mom Was a Maid — His Boss Made Him Regret It on Our Behalf

As they entered the restaurant, Richard looked at Maria’s gardening clothes with disdain and said, “I’m sorry, but the service entrance is around back.” Alice, furious, snapped, “This is my mother, and we have a reservation.” Richard sneered, suggesting they change into something more appropriate.

The restaurant owner, Thomas, intervened, recognizing Maria as an old friend. “Maria? Is that really you?” he exclaimed, warmly greeting her and admonishing Richard. “Maria is not just a guest, she’s a dear friend, and you’ve disrespected her and her daughter on a day that should be joyous.”

Thomas ordered Richard to handle cleaning duties for the rest of the evening. He then led Alice and Maria to the best table, ensuring they were treated as honored guests. As they enjoyed their meal, Alice felt a deep sense of justice and pride, making the night unforgettable for both of them.