Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 117

Dave took a glance at Iris, wondering if he must tell the truth. After all, Iris had never thought highly of him.

“Iris was a famous social butterfly. As far as I know, she had already been in a relationship with seven or eight second-generation rich. There were also other relationships I do not know about. She and her friends made a living by attaching themselves to the second-generation rich with their beautiful faces.”

Dave's words were like a thunderbolt exploding in Iris’ head. Instantly, Iris felt like all her clothes were stripped off and she was fully exposed to the public.

Was there anyone who had introduced someone else like this?

Were you exposing my personal life to everyone?

Shouldn't you say how outstanding and attractive I was?

Iris was pissed off and trembling. Shameful tears were flooding in her eyes. It was the first time she heard someone said something so bad about her.

“Dave, you say these words because you are just jealous. I refused you once, so you are revenging. This is definitely a slander.”

Iris was against Dave, and desperate to defend her fame.

Dave said contemptuously, “You are almost like a public bus, and anyone rich can sleep with you. Do you really think you are a fairy? You want to hook up with the Young Lord, and you are just dreaming about something impossible.”

Iris was pissed off, so she stomped. She looked to Maximilian in grievance, and said while she was wiping her tears, “Young Lord, you can't believe what he has said. I am wronged, and I am not like what he has said.”

“Well.”

Maximilian smiled coldly for a while. He was very clear what Iris was like. What Dave said about her was not wrong at all.

“Bitch is pretentious.”

After the words, Maximilian stood up and took the wine on the table, which was worth more than one million dollars, and spilled it to Iris’ face, “Please stay awake. Although the day is almost dark, it is not the time for dreaming.”

His acts were very swift.

The wine went down from Iris’ face, and wet her Chanel dress, which she bought specially for this occasion.

The Hall was in total silence.

No one dared to make any noise, and their faces were covered by terrors.

This Young Lord was super arrogant.

At this moment, a sense of shame rose from Iris’ heart, which she had never had before. Although she had no reason to stay here anymore, it would be more shameful if she stayed here longer.

She covered her face with her hands, crying and ran outside, her girlfriends followed her.

A gang of second-generation rich sighed. It was not known whether they were sighing for Iris or the wasted wine.

“Young Lord is so particular that he doesn't even like such a beautiful woman as Iris. Maybe he just likes foreign women, so Iris is just a woman from countryside in his eyes.”

“The wine worth more than one million dollars is just spilled out. He is too wealthy. It is a real La Romanee-Conti, which can hardly by even with money.”

“Iris is just burning herself this time. She wants to be with the young lord, but she ignores her disgraceful past. She had cosmetic surgeries on her face, so the young lord definitely doesn't like her at all.”

Jonathan went to Maximilian and said in a low voice, “It is my fault that I let such a woman come in. I will pay attention to it next time.”

“That is OK. It is kind of interesting.” Maximilian said in a happy tone.

What he suffered from Iris before had been revenged this time. He thought Iris must have been exploded after being humiliated like this.

“OK. I get it.”