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Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 133

Mr. Lee?

Their minds went blank for a moment, and they tried to figure out the person surnamed Lee.

The first person they thought of was Maximilian.

All of a sudden, they fixed their eyes on him and felt incredible.

How could it possible that Maximilian was related to all the moguls they met today.

“The food is for Maximilian? Are you sure you are not kidding? Why should a man like him be given such a fancy dinner?”

Marcus asked, wondering if Maximilian had done anything stupid.

Maximilian cast a glance at Thomas and Thomas knew it was time for him to leave; otherwise Maximilian might be angry with him.

“I'm not joking. I have something else to do, so I should leave now. Everyone, please enjoy yourself”

Thomas bowed and took his exit. He took an exhale only when he was far away from the room.

He found it so hard to say anything under Maximilian’s gaze.

“I never expected that it's so hard to give away something.” Thomas murmured and picked up his pace.

The room fell silent. Everyone was staring at Maximilian like there was a flower on his face.

Humphrey felt irritated because what he had done today only made Maximilian seem better than him.

“I'm graduated from a prestigious university abroad and I'm the rising star of the industry. I have sworn to marry Victoria. And I will never be inferior to this stupid Maximilian! I will never lose to a half-wit! “

“What did you do? half-wit? Why did Manager Thomas treat us like that?” Humphrey asked with a cold face.

Maximilian didn't say anything. He just looked at Humphrey with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Franklin slammed the table and glared at Maximilian, “Is this a trap? I heard that prisoners will be given a nice meal before the final execution. I assume we will die after the feast!”

Maximilian almost burst into laughter, and cast a sympathetic glance at Franklin.

Iris grabbed the table tightly and said with her face pale, “What's happening, Maximilian? You are a poor man. How could Manager Thomas offer you such a feast? You must give us an explanation!”

Rage began to spread among them. Although the feast was in front of them, none of them dared to take a bite, because they didn't know if there would be any consequence.

They asked Maximilian for the answer, but he just remained silent and the smile in his eyes turned clearer and clearer.

Marcus could not withstand it anymore, so he shouted at Maximilian, “Tell me what's going on!”

“Well, didn’t you just say that I should stay silent? I'm just doing what you've told me to do.” Maximilian looked at Marcus with an innocent face.

Marcus felt his blood pumping because of the anger.

“Bastard, do you understand human language? Just tell me what is between you and Manager Thomas. How could he offer you something so expensive?”

Victoria touched Maximilian with her legs, suggesting him to answer the question.

Maximilian replied seriously, “I assume this is the feast a student throw to his teacher and since you are here today, I thought I shouldn't make this another present for your birthday. If you don’t dare to eat, I will make a start”

Then, Maximilian looked around and found that everyone was silent and afraid to move their chopsticks. So he picked up a two-headed abalone and dropped it on Victoria's plate.

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