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Dragon Master (Maximilian) novel Chapter 112

Maximilian put on the mask. Jonathan and the others took the masks of Pigsysy, Sandy, White Horse, etc., and put them on their faces.

 

At this time, no matter what Maximilian did, Jonathan and others would follow him without hesitation because Dragon Sect was too powerful. If they didn't follow suit, they were afraid that billions of wealth would be wiped out from them in an instant.

 

Wearing the mask, Maximilian led Jonathan into the Joyclub.

 

Many people in the Joyclub looked at Maximilian and his followers with puzzled looks. It was the first time they saw people dressed in this way entering high-end places like the Joyclub.

 

Many even thought that they were the entertainers who were invited by a local tyrant to entertain the quests.

 

Outside the Brilliant Hall on the top floor of the Joyclub, Iris, who had just fixed her makeup and arranged her Chanel evening gown, was surrounded by her girlfriends and second-generation rich followers, walking towards the Brilliant Hall.

 

The Brilliant Hall was most luxurious hall in the Joyclub. If there were no important guests to visit on weekdays, the Brilliant 

Hall would not open, as it was reserved for distinguished guests.

 

This time it was opened to welcome the future master of Dragon Sect, a heavyweight VIP.

 

“I heard that the Brilliant Hall was designed by a top French designer, and it is usually not open. Today, I have to take a selfie in it.” Iris looked excited.

 

Next to her, her girlfriends were also full of excitement, gesturing to the camera and constantly taking pictures.

 

The Brilliant Hall could not be opened several times a year and the ordinary second-generation rich did not have the chance 

to enter it. Those who could enter were all at the level of Chairman Jonathan, as they were the bigwigs that the second-generation rich could not match.

 

Caelan, who was guarding by Iris's side, said happily, “Thanks to that mysterious second-generation rich, we can enter the Brilliant Hall this time. I must propose him a toast.”

 

“Do you know him? Could you take me with you when you toast?”

 

Iris had a slightly coquettish tone.

 

Hearing Iris's charming voice, Caelan’s body suddenly froze, and the idea of showing off suddenly rose.

 

“No problem, although I don’t know him, my father knows him. Just now, my dad greeted him below. I might be able to say a few words to him later.”

 

Caelan said proudly, his face full of triumph.

 

It seemed that he would have a chance to get Iris tonight!

 

“As the saying goes, strangers at first meeting but friends at the second. I try to talk to him first and then I can ask him out 

more times before we get to know each other. If you become my girlfriend, you will definitely be able to make friends with that mysterious and rich man in the future.”

 

Caelan looked at Iris’s chest, and his eyes could hardly hide his lust and eroticism.

 

Iris's stature was much better than that of the women he slept with before!

 

However, Iris just smiled secretly.

 

With the mysterious and second-generation rich in front of her, Iris didn't want to be Caelan’s girlfriend. Now she was full of 

thoughts about how to hook up with that mysterious and rich young man.

 

If she succeeded, she would directly marry into the purple!

 

Then people like Victoria should bow their heads and flatter her whenever they meet her in the future.

 

Seeing Iris not answering his questions, Caelan felt a little angry.

 

Not long ago, Caelan had boasted in front of his friends that he would win over Iris as his girlfriend. However, seeing Iris not 

taking the bait, anger rose in Caelan’s heart, and he wanted to show his power and prestige to Iris.

 

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Caelan immediately averted his gaze, just in time to see Maximilian and his followers coming closer slowly.

 

However, because this group of people wore masks, no one knew them.

 

Watching Maximilian and others wear masks, Caelan was a little confused for a while. He couldn't figure out why there would be people wearing masks in the Joyclub. That was sheer nonsense.

 

Because they already knew that Young Lord preferred to remain low-key.

 

At this moment, Calvin was so angry that his fat body kept trembling. He had already made up his mind. After a while, he must let his ungrateful son kneel on the ground and beg Maximilian for mercy.

 

Chairman Jonathan touched the Pigsy mask on his face, wondering if Maximilian asked everyone to wear masks just to see the education level of their children.

 

It is said that an expert judged the rise and fall of a family by looking at the upbringing of the descendants of the family.

 

Jonathan's imagination created a flutter in his heart, feeling that he couldn't treat Maximilian as a simple second-generation rich.

 

Maximilian’s unique perspective of investigating partners had proved that Maximilian was not a mortal, and he was definitely at the level of immortal rank.

 

However, Maximilian didn't even know the mental activities of the people around him. He glanced at the men and women who blocked the way through the mask, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

 

He could get even with Iris this time.

 

Seeing Maximilian and others not speak, Iris immediately stomped her feet in irritation and said, “Caelan, what are you waiting for? Drive these beggars quickly, as I don’t feel good seeing them!”

 

As Iris screamed, many people in the Brilliant Hall came to see what was happening outside.

 

“Hey, why is Pigsy here? There are also Sandy, White Horse, and Nezha. Why aren't Monkey King and Tripitaker here?”

 

“Ah, some funny idiots have run out. Could it be that the lunatics in the mental hospital ran out?”

 

The crowd walking out of the Brilliant Hall made a lot of mocking sounds.

 

Jonathan and other people trembled angrily when they heard the ridicule of the next generation. They secretly vowed in their hearts to teach them a lesson!

 

Suddenly, Maximilian at the forefront asked in a cold voice with a mask,

 

“We are here for the dinner. Any problems?”

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