Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 103

"No, you can't!"

Hearing Maxwell mention what happened that night, Metis, with her charming face scowling, suddenly shuddered.

Metis dared not to recall what she had suffered from that night.

"Metis, if you hadn't needled me, I wouldn't have done that." sighed Maxwell, not knowing what to do.

"Shut up!" quivered Metis, staring angrily at Maxwell.

If her sight were harmful, Maxwell could have been in tatters.

"Dragon! Remember! I will never let you off! I'll pay back the pain I suffered from that night as much as possible!" snarled Metis, crossing her arms across her chest.

She was so wrathful as if she could kill at any moment, which sent the atmosphere in the car tenser.

Gazing at her charming face, Maxwell seemed speechless. Gorgeous and tender as Metis appeared to be, she was, in fact, such a vicious soul!

Regardless the potential danger, too many people lost their life.

"Metis, you can directly come at me, but do not harm others." said Maxwell, smoking deeply.

"Instead, I'm quite curious about Greta." sneered Metis, gluing her eyes on Maxwell.

His expression suddenly changed when he heard the name Greta, which targeted at his weakness.

Scowling at Metis, Maxwell suddenly pinched her tender throat!

"How dare you, Metis! If you dare to make a move, believe it or not, I would take down your palace!" roared Maxwell, with his voice trembling in the air.

"Huh, it seems you have a crush on her... So what, you wanna throttle me?" sniffed Metis, who remained calm all the time with her attractive eyes gazing at Maxwell.

"Now your home base is in the target of twenty intercontinental missiles. See, TWENTY missiles! It would be enough to crush you if your base is fired." sniggered Metis.

Startled, Maxwell couldn't have imagined that Metis was such a demon that she had already hatched a plot and even foresaw his attack.

He gritted his teeth... He had rarely been restricted by others, but Metis was such a formidable enemy who predicted all his upcoming actions.

"What on earth do you want?" uttered Maxwell.

"I arrived in Ocean City not for killing you. Your life is in my hand. I don't want to take it that early now." said Metis.

"Then for what? Leave Ocean City in chaos?" said Maxwell, blinking his eyes which went deep.

"Ocean city is useless to me. I don't see any benefits if I caused uproar here." beamed Metis, "I'm just here for one thing. Once I get it, I'll leave soon."

"Just for one thing?" asked Maxwell, bewildering.

If Metis just revealed her goal, Maxwell would not take it seriously, but when she said just for getting one thing, how could he believe in it?

Only a fool could believe that it was solely for one object that the Goddess of Wisdom from Dark World travelled far to Ocean City.

"Right! I'll leave after getting it." chortled the Goddess of Wisdom. Her smile was so calm that no one could figure out her real purpose.

"Just drive" she whispered, with her pleasant smell penetrating into his nose.

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In the villa, Greta watched TV for a long time in her bedroom. Opening the door, Maxwell went in.

"Did you send her to the hotel?" asked Greta.

Maxwell nodded. He appeared calm, but an unveiling uneasiness remained in his eyes.