Unrivaled Dragon Lord
Chapter 53: Chiba Dojo

Greta was the first to break the silence while Harriet, with arms wrapped around her chest, she was looking at Maxwell through the rear-view mirror with great interest, as if...she was looking forward to hearing Maxwell's answer.

Maxwell was startled, then smiled and asked, "Greta, why don't you make a guess?"

Greta looked calm and began to analyse, "You only have twenty to thirty thousand yuan per month and the living expenses that are given to you daily are very little too. That is two hundred million yuan, even I can't have this much at once, that is an amount that you have to rob multiple banks..."

Maxwell gazed calmly at Greta and his lips curled slightly, "Greta, your analysis is very true."

"So, just tell me honestly, how did you get the two hundred million yuan?" Greta's face was slightly cold. If the two hundred million yuan were ill-gotten gains, she would never put on the Azure Star again!

"If I didn't get the money through a proper and legal means, are you willing to take it off?" Maxwell asked thoughtfully.

"Of course!" Greta said without hesitation, "If you use the illegal means to buy it for me, I will rather choose not to own it, I don't want to feel guilt-stricken due to it."

"Don't worry then, the money is absolutely legal, I assure you." Maxwell patted his chest.

"Then how exactly did you get this large sum of money?" Greta frowned. She had analysed so much just now but still could not figure out where did he get the money from. She knew Maxwell's capability, it was impossible for him to have two hundred million yuan!

"Perhaps you can ask the one next to you?" Maxwell smiled.

"The one next to me?" Greta looked at Harriet who was sitting next to her, absolutely confused.

Harriet smiled faintly, "When we just entered, he said he had no confidence to enter the auction scene without money, so I lent him some."

"Lend him some?" Greta's eyes widened and she was surprised. She did not expect that Maxwell's two hundred million yuan was borrowed from Harriet!

Two hundred million yuan! She just simply lent him! And the word used by Harriet was 'some'!

"How come you become so lavish?" Greta was dumbstruck and looked at Harriet. She never thought that her bestie would be so good at hiding a secret!

"Before I come back to Ocean City, I have transformed the shares of the overseas company into cash, so two hundred million yuan is just a small amount for me," Harriet smiled and said, "As long as you like it, no matter how expensive it is, I'll buy it for you."

"Yeah, even if it's ten billion or hundred billion, as long as it can make President Greta happy, it's worthy to do it," Maxwell grabbed the opportunity and quickly added.

"Shut up!" Greta turned her head and glared at Maxwell. Her face gradually looked cold. The complicated feelings and emotions that she had just now were all gone after she knew the truth. The good image that Maxwell had built in her mind was completely gone in an instant...

"Okay." Maxwell was aggrieved. Damn, although it was not my money, I had helped you to hit Young Master Sandoval's face... It was fine if you did not appreciate me at all, but you were so unkind to me. Maxwell watched the TV aggrievedly. Greta took a glance at Maxwell and sighed in her mind, feeling that this guy was really hopeless.

"Harriet, sorry for using your money." Greta held Harriet's arm intimately. The perfume smell of these two beauties had mixed. There was a special fragrance that was incomparably strong.

Maxwell secretly peeked at the two beauties through the rear-view mirror. Each of them could indeed be considered superb!

Of course, Maxwell's heart belonged to Greta. Greta's long and seductive legs with black stockings were great temptations for Maxwell!

When Maxwell's group of people arrived at home, it was the end of the auction.

People swarmed out of the auction scene. Young Master Sandoval was surrounded by a group of bodyguards. He was slowly pacing and looked calm and relaxed.

A black BMW was parked at the side of the road. Young Master Sandoval got into the car and one of his subordinates spoke respectfully, "Young Master Sandoval, I have investigated the thing you asked me to investigate last time..."

"What's the result?" Young Master Sandoval asked faintly.

"Max Kirk is not from Ocean City, he's from Beijing," the subordinate said.

"Oh?" Young Master Sandoval's mouth curled slightly and his face became colder and colder. His entire person looked like a demon from hell!

"That's all I know, nothing more," the subordinate said.

"Nothing more?" Young Master Sandoval frowned, grabbed the subordinate's collar and his speaking tone became chilling, "Didn't I tell you to replace the Adolph family to seek for more information? You totally replace out nothing!"

"Young Master Sandoval, I have used the contact number you gave me to replace the Adolph family...but they said, 'no comment'." An incomparably oppressive aura blossomed from Young Master Sandoval's body, causing the subordinate to be instantly panic-stricken.

"No comment..." Young Master Sandoval's face changed and he slowly released the subordinate's collar. He kept pondering the two words while his forehead creased...

The two words, 'no comment' instantly disrupted Young Master Sandoval's plan. His eyes narrowed and he turned his head to look at the window. His gaze grew even eerier.

He suddenly realized that he was totally beaten by Maxwell in these recent battles!

Maxwell and Greta had known quite a lot about himself... However, he almost did not know anything about Maxwell!

"Max Kirk..." Young Master Sandoval clenched his fists and his eyes were ghastly. He did not expect that he would encounter this troublesome guy as soon as he just arrived at Ocean City... "Contact the people of Chiba Dojo in Japan, I want to test how good and capable he is."

On this day, the entrance of the Sandoval Tower continued to operate as usual.

In the president's office, Greta was holding the phone, harshly scolding an unlucky employee. She put down the phone angrily after scolding the employee for a long time. Suddenly, the secretary, Melissa opened the door in a panic and said, "President Greta, you should go downstairs and take a look, someone is purposely causing a disturbance."

"Just let the security guard drive away those who are causing a disturbance." Greta raised her eyebrows.

"No, those who cause disturbance are not ordinary people, Judy and her husband are here too," Melissa flustered and said.

Greta's expression changed. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.

What she saw was that Judy and a middle-aged man in a suit were standing at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower. The security guards lined up in a row to block the way entering the Sandoval Tower. They looked at the two people as if they were facing powerful enemies.

"Let that bitch, Greta come out, I'll rip off her mouth today!" Half of Judy's face was wrapped in gauze. Agitated, she shouted loudly and a lot of people gathered around not long after.

"Greta, come out, let's settle our matter," the middle-aged man in the suit at the side slowly said. His gaze was cold and oppressive!

Greta's heart throbbed and her face turned pale. Judy was clearly here to take revenge on her!

"President Greta, should we notify the chairman?" Melissa who was on the side asked.

"No need, this is caused by me, so I have to be the one who fixes it." Greta shook her head and looked grave.

Greta knew that Judy and the middle-aged man in the suit were not easy to deal with. The fact that they came here was enough to show that this matter would be very troublesome!

Out of the blue, a few black cars sped from afar and stopped one by one at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower. The square was almost filled by the cars!

One by one, the men dressed in black stepped out of their cars and swarmed towards the Sandoval Tower!

"Greta, if you still don't come down, I'll raid your house!" Judy shouted triumphantly.

The security guards at the entrance were overcome with fright as the black-clothed men were tall and big in size whom a person would know they had good skills. They were very likely the thugs hired from the martial arts school by Judy!

Being merely gatekeepers, it was not possible for them to be the black-clothed men's opponent!

"Yo, it's crowded and lively, so many people are here." Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded. Everyone looked at the direction the voice came from and saw a young man in a flowery shirt and shorts walking towards Greta while carrying a thermal insulation lunch box.

"That's him! He's the one!" Judy, who was wrapped in gauze, suddenly became agitated and pointed at Maxwell, shrieking with extreme resentment.

"You're the one who hurt my wife?" The middle-aged man in the suit stepped forward in an imposing manner. A cloud of oppression engulfed Maxwell!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐