Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 157

The workshop manager and all workers aside were shocked when they saw Cameron struggling desperately and begging for his life.

So, was this the so-called "loser"? Losers nowadays were so brutal?

If this loser went crazy and threw deadly punches, would he carry out a bloodbath in the workshop?

Everyone shivered at this thought, and the way they looked at Maximilian changed.

The reason Maximilian did this to Cameron was to frighten the workers. If his existence failed to act as a deterrent to people in the workshop within a short time, they might make things difficult for them, wrangle with them and delay their time.

For the sake of Victoria, Maximilian decided to play the role of the villain thoroughly. Victoria felt worried, and was afraid that Maximilian would kill Cameron for real on impulse. She stepped forward hurriedly, took hold of Maximilian’s arm and cried out, "Maximilian, calm down and let go of him immediately. He is about to be strangled by you. If he died, we would be in big trouble!"

Maximilian gazed coldly into the depths of Cameron’s soul.

For an instant, Cameron’s blood ran cold. Maximilian was out of his mind, and his eyes were absolutely killer’s eyes!

"I was wrong. I will get out of your way. You guys are the bosses here. Please. Let go of me. Let go of me."

Cameron begged for mercy, his lips shivering. He could no longer get up the courage to confront Maximilian at all.

At this moment, not to mention the promise Andrew had made that he would give Cameron a promotion and a pay raise, even if Andrew promised Cameron to give half of the Griffith’s property to him, Cameron would not continue to work with him anymore.

One had to be alive to spend the money he had earned; otherwise, if he died, it was unknown who would be the beneficiary of the money he had earned.

"Humph! I gave you a chance but you just threw it all away. Now you cherish it after being beaten up?"

Maximilian relaxed his right hand, and Cameron collapsed straight on the ground, panting.

Cameron was breathing the stale air at this moment, but happiness actually welled up in his heart. He felt that it was so happy to be alive!

Victoria saw Maximilian relax his grip, and grabbed Maximilian’s right hand at once, and stared nervously at his cheek.

"Are you alright? Why were you so impulsive?"

"I had a rush of blood to the head. I didn’t scare you, did I?" Maximilian said, smiling.

"You did. Shouldn’t you make up for it?" Victoria gave Maximilian an angry stare.

"I will buy you a big meal tonight, lit with candles!" Maximilian said in a generous manner.

"Pff…" Victoria couldn’t help but laugh. She said with a faint blush, "That’s enough talking. I have business to attend to."

Maximilian took a glance at the workshop manager and others. All of them lowered their heads. No one dared to meet Maximilian’s gaze, as if they were meek sheep.

"So what’s the problem with the production line? Don’t you ever think that it’s easy to fool us? If you tell us the truth, we will forgive you and forget the incident. If you keep on hiding the truth, then don’t blame me for being rude. Cameron Griffith can be considered an example for you."

Maximilian said authoritatively. He only showed a tiny bit of the majesty of Young Lord of the Dragon Sect, and everyone present was in awe of him. He was so overwhelming that Cameron and others didn’t dare to raise their heads.

Cameron made up his mind. He assumed that he would have a hard time if his subordinates ratted on him, so he might as well make a confession now!

"Hey, you, and you, which part of the production line went wrong? Go and fix it. Don’t just stand there like a fool." Cameron yelled.

The two workers said nothing and turned to maintain the equipment.

Cameron stood up, walked up to Maximilian and Victoria, hemmed and hawed, not knowing what to say.

He must pass the buck, but he had to think over how to do it beautifully.