Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 34

Slap!

Claudia's slap was very fierce, and a bright red five-finger mark instantly appeared on Hal's face!

The police officers beside Claudia were shocked. They had never seen Claudia being so cruel!

In an instant, the room was silent. Hal was dumbfounded!

"You actually ... hit me?!" Hal slowly raised his trembling hands and touched his cheeks with an expression of disbelief.

Claudia's slap instantly benumbed Hal!

The mark made Hal feel a burning pain on his face. This was an unimaginable humiliation!

"You slut! Do you know who I am? Ever since I was young ... no one dared to hit me!" Hal's voice was cold but trembling, his eyes were filled with fury and killing intent!

Hal clenched his fists like a furious lion!

Coldness on Hal's face was replaced by madness!

"Cuff him, take him away!" Claudia shouted coldly.

A crisp sound rang out, and Hal's hands were handcuffed!

"Bitch! How dare you!?" Hal shouted angrily as he struggled crazily. He was completely controlled by the police officers!

Claudia stared coldly at Hal with an indifferent expression. She had found heroin from Hal's room, how could she have sympathy for Hal?

In her eyes, Hal's reaction was akin to being furious.

"Bitch! You're like Maxwell and Greta! You deserve to die!" Hal's eyes were apathetic and terrifying, and were filled with the blood thirst!

"If I take one step into the Ocean City police station, when I come out, all of you will die!"

Hal roared angrily. A police officer impatiently took a piece of cloth and gagged him.

Hal trembled. This was the first time he had been humiliated!

Even the Saudi royal family treated him with great respect, but in Ocean City, he was humiliated again and again!

He was arrested by these damn police officers!

Claudia and the others walked out of the hotel in a mighty manner, and the police cars were driven away, whistling...

...

In the Sandoval Group, Greta coldly glanced at Maxwell, who had a calm expression, and asked in a charming voice, "Have you known about this long ago?"

"How can I know? I was just guessing. Ms. Greta, you are so pure, how could such a filthy thing be related to you? Someone must have set you up." Maxwell smiled embarrassedly.

Greta snorted coldly. Maxwell's performance just now was very good. Without this fellow, it was very likely that Greta would have to explain in the interrogation room.

Greta's gaze softened a little as she looked at Maxwell and said, "Close the door."

Maxwell closed the door to the office, while Derrick frowned and sat on the sofa, letting out a long breath.

"If it wasn't flour, we would have been doomed."

"But, who put this bag of flour in the drawer?" Derrick thought for a moment and asked.

Greta frowned. Obviously, someone was secretly helping her. With Greta's intelligence, it was not difficult to guess that a mysterious person secretly put a packet of flour to divert the police officers’ attention, thus cleared her of suspicion.

Could it be the one who had helped her several times before?

Greta did not understand. She did not understand why that person helped her over and over again, and why that person was unwilling to show his face.

Greta didn't even notice that she had an inexplicable feeling towards the mysterious person.

The office door was pushed open and Melissa rushed in. She glanced at Derrick, Maxwell and Greta and said, "The police left for a hotel, and Hal was arrested there."

"Hal?" Derrick was dumbfounded and Greta sighed.

"If the evidence is conclusive, then it's possible that Hal did it." Derrick said slowly.

"Why would he do that?" Greta was puzzled. She worked very happily with Hal, but for some reason, Hal suddenly wanted to frame her...

"Stop thinking about it," Maxwell suddenly said, dispelling Greta and Derrick's thoughts. "It's better to call someone to tidy up this place."

"You will do it." Greta suddenly opened her mouth, and Maxwell was astounded.

"What? Are you unwilling?" Greta crossed her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, of course I will. I am willing to do whatever you say, Ms. Greta." Maxwell flattered her and poured two cups of tea for Greta and Derrick.

Greta hugged Derrick's arm intimately and said, "Dad, let's go have dinner."

"Okay." Derrick revealed a doting smile as he looked at Maxwell and smiled. "Thank you."

"It's natural to help my wife," Maxwell replied with a smile.

After Greta and Derrick disappeared from the office, Maxwell's eyes had a wisp of meaningfulness.

Maxwell walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number. "Hal wanted to frame my wife and me, but he is now detained by the Ocean City Police Station."