The two bodyguards had pale faces as their gaze swept over these young masters. They could recognize some of them, but they didn’t know about the identity of the remaining ones.
These young masters all had extraordinary backgrounds. They all hailed from an affluent family. They were either the children of local business tyrants, or the sugar daddies of influential government officials. None of them had a mediocre origin.
If their gathering was sighted, they would undoubtedly make the headlines in all the news outlets in Ocean City.
At that moment, the reason for their convergence… was to welcome a single man?
How could this be possible? This was the first time in the history of Ocean City that such an occurrence had happened!
One of the bodyguards gazed intently at the black BMW. He could hear his own heart beating wildly. He was really curious about the identity of the person sitting inside the car. Who could warrant such attention?
This sight was too otherworldly for these two bodyguards. They could hardly believe their eyes.
Suddenly, a long leg wearing a leather shoe emerged from the car as the man landed his foot on the ground with a crisp sound.
A man came into full view in an instant. He was someone with enviable look. His looks alone could stir up frenzy among women.
He was none other than Young Master Sandoval, who was being welcomed by various other young masters
These young masters were normally full of themselves and they always behaved in a gay and boisterous manner. However, at that moment, they could only look at Young Master Sandoval with admiration and flattery.
This was because their elders had told them about Young Master Sandoval’s origin. They told the young masters that he was from Beijing.
If they could get into Young Master Sandoval’s good book, their entire family business could improve in leaps and bounds. The benefits were endless.
Even if some young masters were always unruly and stuck up, they knew about Young Master Sandoval’s value after being reminded by their elders. They had to do their best to narrow the distance between him and them.
They could probably guess Young Master Sandoval’s real identity, yet no one dared to voice out. If they do that, the entire Ocean City could cease to be peaceful.
“Young Master Sandoval, please go ahead.” Young Master Wayne was at the forefront to lead Young Master Sandoval.
“Young Master Sandoval, this hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Ocean City which is usually reserved for country leaders or government officials. They are unavailable for public usage. However, I have pulled some strings, so the whole place belongs to us tonight.” Young Master Wayne explained with a smile.
Young Master Sandoval nodded while replying, “Young Master Wayne, you’ve done a good job.”
“Please don’t say that. You have come from Beijing all the way here; the journey must be taxing on your body. Instead of holding a banquet, I recommend you to have some rest first.” Young Master Wayne spoke very politely on the surface but his heart was pounding with excitement. He was grateful for his own wits as he had reserved this hotel single-handedly prior to this moment. This provided him with some leverage to close in on Young Master Sandoval. If he hadn’t set this into motion, he would be no different from the other young masters following behind him.
“I’m here to meet someone.” Young Master Sandoval scanned the banquet hall as he slowly uttered these words.
“You don’t need to worry about that. Young Master Sandoval, let me bring you to your presidential suite to rest first.” Young Master Wayne said with a wide grin on his face.
Not so long after Young Master Sandoval arrived, a Maybach S-Class sped through the veil of night and through the illumination of lamp posts lining the highway. Maxwell was driving carefully as he occasionally stole a glance through the rear view mirror. Greta was seated with her legs crossed in the back seat. He was motionless with her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying her little nap. Her silky smooth hair was pressed by her back. She bore a face which was always fascinating to look at.
Maxwell could detect a tiny hint of nervousness from Greta’s imperceptible expression. This was the first time in three months Greta was being so nervous.
Maxwell continued to stare at her, and his gaze slowly travelled down to her legs. Her pair of slender legs were too delicious a sight. Her long legs looked smooth and soft, and he could never get enough of it…
“Focus on driving. I’ll gouge out your eyes if you continue to stare like that.” Suddenly, a cold voice akin to a sharp blade pierced through Maxwell’s eardrums. Maxwell jerked upwards and saw that Greta was looking at his reflection with her arms crossed in front of her chest.
Her gorgeous gaze was threatening to tear him apart at any moment.
“As you wish.” Maxwell smiled sheepishly and immediately turned his gaze onto the road.
When they reached the entrance of the hotel, the Maybach rolled to a stop. The car door was opened, and Greta got out of the car by stepping on her high heels. She disappeared into the entrance after that.
When Maxwell had parked the car properly, he went ahead to follow her footsteps. However, he was stopped by the two bodyguards manning the entrance.
“Who are you?” The bodyguards studied Maxwell while asking him.
“I am Greta’s driver.” Maxwell answered.
“You’re the driver? Take the back door.” The two bodyguards exchanged a glance before replying him.
Maxwell froze for a moment before countering with his own question, “Why does the driver need to go in through the back door?”
“All the drivers went in through the back door. Are you thinking to go in through the front entrance?” One of the bodyguards sneered, “You’re not qualified to do that.”
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