Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 100

At this time, Maxwell did not know that someone was secretly investigating his identity.

He peeled the fruit for Greta, as he always did.

Maxwell had just sliced a watermelon and handed it to Greta when his phone rang.

Maxwell took out his phone and saw it was Isadora.

When Maxwell answered, the cold voice on the other end of the phone said, "So I'm just a tool for you, right?"

"Give me a chance to explain. We've all been used," Maxwell said.

"Explain?" On the other end of the phone, Isadora's voice was no longer sexy, but husky. "You used me against that man. Good!"

"If you read the headlines, you will know it. Both of us were used, and it was the man who did it. I'm just getting back at him for us."

"Shameless!" No matter what Maxwell said, it didn't work. Isadora didn't want to hear anything from Maxwell, so she snapped off the phone.

All of a sudden, a seductive voice came from behind, "Oh, you're hooking with others."

Maxwell looked around and saw Harriet leaning against the door with her arms around her chest, watching him with interest.

"Don't tease me," Maxwell gave a wry smile.

"No, I'm just helping Greta to ask who that woman is." Harriet walked up to Maxwell.

"A friend of mine," Maxwell said to himself, his scalp tingling.

"A friend of yours?" Harriet half smiled.

"Yeah, just a friend..." Maxwell chuckled.

"Is she good-looking?" Harriet asked.

"Not as good-looking as you and Greta..." Maxwell looked serious.

"If you dare to hook up with others, Greta and I won't let you go!" Harriet warned with her beautiful eyes glaring at him.

***

In recent days, the Sandoval Group had finally become calm and quiet after having experienced one storm after another.

Meanwhile, Greta had hired several private detectives to find out who the mysterious man was based on the overseas bank account. Greta would like to express her sincere thanks to him.

Without him, perhaps the entire Sandoval Group would have fallen down.

The mysterious man saved the Sandoval Group. But to Greta's surprise, the mysterious man had never contacted her in any way. It looked like he didn't want to get the money back.

One afternoon, while Maxwell was cleaning the villa, a black car, like a flash of lightning, rushed over from a distance.

A piercing sound sounded, and a Rolls-Royce phantom steadily stopped at the door of the villa.

The door opened and a familiar figure stepped out of the car and walked up to Maxwell.

It was the handsome young man.

"Boss, something's wrong." The handsome young man walked in a hurry and looked grave.

"What's the matter?" Maxwell looked cool, but he also looked serious.

A matter that even troubled the youth wouldn't be a piece of cake.

"The Western Dark World may be in turmoil, and you need to go back there and take charge," said the handsome young man.

Maxwell stayed calm and refused. "It's impossible. The man who wanted to kill my wife has not been found. She's still in danger. I can't leave now."

"At present, I can only find out that he's in a big family in Beijing which remains unknown and we've been searching it," the young man paused for a moment, then said, "Sir, you have to go back this time. During your retreat, the overseas world is far less calm than before. Our brothers in the base feel that something is going to happen."

"Only you can stabilize the overseas world and deter those who want to make troubles."

Maxwell's eyes were deep, looking out of the French window.

"Boss, here's the thing. There is a plane from Western Dark World to set sail for China. The one on the plane is the Goddess of Wisdom," the youth solemnly said, "I have checked that the Goddess of Wisdom is destined for Ocean City!"

Maxwell was stunned. Nothing could surprise him. But what the young man said startled him.

"Oh my god! Is that woman coming?! Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?" Maxwell looked terribly shocked!