Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 91

Turning around, Wisely was stunned when he saw the deep smile on Maxwell's face.

He didn't know what Maxwell meant.

What a phone call could do?

Wisely gazed at Maxwell for a moment with and went to him with a sneer, "I want to see how you brag."

"What if nothing happens after you having a phone call?" Wisely sneered coldly. "I don't ask you for anything, just kneel down and apologize to me."

Harriet wrapped her arms around her chest, looking at Wisely. She was completely disappointed at what he had done.

Her affection for Wisely was gone now.

"Wisely, it's enough. Don't go too far," Harriet frowned.

"What? Are you distressed for your husband? How about coming back to the hotel with me tonight..." joked Wisely, looking at Harriet's delicate and charming face.

Before Wisely finished, a red mark appeared on his face!

The sound of slap was very clear and it shocked everyone present!

At the party tonight, Wisely was the most successful, but now he was severely slapped!

Everyone looked at Wisely, who had been slapped to the ground.

He staggered up, covered his swollen face, trembling.

The crowd was shocked and then looked at Maxwell, who looked calm.

Maxwell dared to hit Wisely!

"How dare you!" Wisely struggled to get up and looked at Maxwell, with murderous look in his eyes!

"Why didn't I?" Maxwell glanced at Wisely sarcastically and said ironically. "I am not even afraid of God, let alone you!"

As soon as Maxwell said that, he slapped Wisely in the face again.

The people were completely shocked, and on the other side of Wisely's cheek, there was a bright and red mark.

Even Harriet was a little surprised. She didn't imagine that Maxwell would dare hit Wisely!

Again, Maxwell slapped Wisely with both hands, and the latter retreated back by the strength.

"You dared to tease my wife!" Maxwell said it lightly, but it shocked the people present!

The people were taken aback. They didn't expect that the young and successful Wisely would be slapped by a rogue like Maxwell!

Maxwell gave a strong hit on Wisely's chest.

Struck by the hit, Wisely flew out and hit on the wall.

The exquisite frescoes carved on the walls cracked, and then the whole hall fell into dead silence.

The people were dumbfounded as they gawked at Wisely, who was bruised, delirious.

"Shit! How dare he do that! He did hit Mr. Shawn!"

"It's terrible. When Mr. Shawn gets recovered, he'll be killed."

Mr. Thomas kept silent. Seeing Wisely being hit so fiercely, he was afraid that he would be hit by Maxwell.

Since Maxwell dared to offend Wisely, he would definitely not think poorly of Thomas.

Maxwell turned to look aside at Harriet. With a smile, he walked towards Harriet and lovingly took Harriet's arm.

Harriet was a bit surprised. In the eyes of so many people, Harriet, who was always smart, was dumbfounded.

"You didn't deserve my wife, and now you still don't deserve her. You are just a humble kept man," Maxwell said dryly, then turned and headed for the door.

"Stop there!" Wisely staggered to his feet, staring at Maxwell and Harriet coldly, "Let's wait and see! I won't let you go!!"

Suddenly, Maxwell stopped and raised a smile.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to make a phone call.

"I'm going to make a phone call," Maxwell spoke softly to Harriet.