Unrivaled Dragon Lord
Chapter 54: Engagement with Young Master Sandoval!

In an instant, the black-clothed bodyguards who had filled the square surrounded Maxwell!

The atmosphere was filled with a smell of gunpowder and a fractious sense!

Maxwell, who was carrying a thermal insulation lunch box, looked calm. He glanced thoughtfully at Judy and her husband and asked, "Hurt? What do you mean hurt?"

"Poor and wretched-looking tramp, stop pretending. It was you and that bitch who cooperated to hurt me in the auction scene!" Judy's face darkened and she looked resentful.

"You fat pig, you're the one who tried to hurt me first, I was just having self-defence," Maxwell looked askance at Judy and spoke indifferently.

"How dare you hit my wife, do you know the Morris family in Ocean City!" The middle-aged man in the suit narrowed his eyes and showed an imposing manner!

"The Morris family in Ocean City? I never heard of it," Maxwell pondered for a moment and seriously said.

It was totally silent. Many staff looked at Maxwell in disbelief!

The Morris family in Ocean City was bound to be one of the top ten noble families in Ocean City! The real estate companies under Judy were countless!

Everyone from Ocean City would feel respectful towards the Morris family!

However, Maxwell, surprisingly said he never heard of it!

This was absolutely contempt!

"Oh no, President Greta, Maxwell's here," Melissa's expression changed and urgently said.

"This guy never makes but always mars. He brings bad luck to me every time!" Greta was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window and when she saw Maxwell wearing extremely casual clothes, her stunningly gorgeous face instantly froze in extreme coldness!

Without hesitation, Greta turned and hurriedly rushed towards the elevator on her heels!

At this moment. the middle-aged man in the suit was staring at Maxwell so keenly that the air seemed to freeze due to his imposing manner!

"Then do you know who am I?" The middle-aged man in the suit took a step forward and he looked entirely fierce!

"You?" Maxwell carefully observed the middle-aged man in the suit. When everyone was holding their breaths, he suddenly grinned and said in an incomparably arrogant manner, "Who are you, is there any reason that I should know who you are?"

"Fine! Fine! Fine!" The middle-aged man in the suit laughed furiously and uttered the word 'fine' three times. Out of the blue, a slap was thrown at Maxwell!

Maxwell looked calm and did not seem to flinch when the middle-aged man had that action. Even, there was a glint of disdain sparkling in his eyes!

"Pa-"

A crisp sound echoed throughout the square at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower!

Startled, numerous people could not believe their eyes, the Morris family had finally shown their power! An action of slapping President Greta's driver at the entrance of Sandoval Tower was actually not embarrassing Maxwell, but Greta!!

This was a loud sound just like the falling thunder. It reached everyone's ears, so clear and audible!

All of a sudden!

The smile of the middle-aged man in the suit froze! He felt he was slapping a steel plate. Maxwell's muscles on his face were like high-quality steel, he had not left a single mark on Maxwell's face even if he had already used his full force!

The middle-aged man in the suit retreated backward. When he looked at Maxwell, his face was dark and incomparably distasteful!

His heart was thumping wildly against his chest. He simply could not believe that this street punk could make his whole arm trembled numbly after giving a slap! Was he a human being?!

Whereas, Maxwell, rubbed his face and looked at the middle-aged man in the suit as if he was totally fine after being given a slap. He smiled faintly and was so relaxed as if nothing had happened, "Do you feel good and comfortable to give me a slap?"

Judy held the middle-aged man in the suit's arm and looked grimly at Maxwell, grudgingly warning, "Poor and wretched-looking tramp, you still dare to talk back to us, go and hit him!" Instantly, countless black-clothed bodyguards rushed to the front like a tidal wave, as if they were trying to drown Maxwell!

"Whoever kills him will have one hundred thousand yuan as a reward, whoever that can capture him alive will have half of a million yuan as a reward!" The middle-aged-man in the suit seconded and this made those bodyguards even crazier and more aggressive!

"Stop it!"

Just at this moment, a cold shout came from the side, causing the groups of bodyguards to stop.

The crowd gave the path. A gorgeous silhouette appeared at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower while moving her long legs which were wrapped in black stockings and pacing towards them elegantly on delicate high heels.

"Greta." The middle-aged man in the suit gazed at that gorgeous silhouette and he was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Baron, my driver has eyes but he has no difference from a blind person, please forgive him and let him go." Greta walked to Judy's husband and exculpated for Maxwell.

"President Greta, it was your driver who hurt my wife first, and now he's insulting me. My reputation in Ocean City is almost ruined by him," Mr. Baron said indifferently.

"It's due to my ineffective leadership, Mr. Baron, I'll host a banquet tonight to apologize to you in place of my driver." Greta smiled and bowed slightly. This made Mr. Baron's eyes sparkled with hotness and excitement as he saw an extremely alluring and beautiful scene.

The famous and beautiful CEO personally invited him for a dinner, how could he refuse?

Judy, who was at the side, showed an even colder face. Her hands crossed at the waist and she stared at Greta with eyes filled with anger and hatred. Mr. Baron had been craving for that bitch, Greta, so he would definitely just agree with it.

"Fine, we'll discuss this matter tonight. President Greta, you can...wear something that makes you look sexier tonight," Mr. Baron glanced at Greta's sexy and hot body and said with hidden meaning. Then, he turned around and walked to the Mercedes that was not far away...

"Bitch couple, wait and see!" Judy glared at Greta and Maxwell in ruthless impersonality. Then, she followed her husband and left.

Soon, those black-clothed bodyguards also returned to the black sedans, following the Mercedes and sped away...

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to come to the office? You turn a deaf ear to my words?" Greta heaved a long sigh, turned her head and stared at Maxwell.

With a smile, Maxwell lifted the thermal insulation lunch box in his hand, "President Greta, it's almost mealtime, I think that you may feel hungry so I am here to bring you some food."

"Who wants to eat your food!" Greta snorted, drew in her breath with a long hiss and turned around to rush towards the elevator on her heels. She was apparently venting her anger.

Maxwell did not care about the others who gazed at him with a strange expression and just followed Greta.

Greta opened the door of the CEO's office, hurriedly entered the office and sat on the sofa.

"Oh, President Greta, what's going on?" Suddenly, a seductive voice came from the direction outside the office. Harriet who was dressed in a uniform which made her looked alluring, strolled into the office. "Ask Maxwell yourself! He comes to the company again! He did shameful things again!" Greta gritted her teeth and spoke fiercely.

"He? I asked him to deliver the food." Harriet was slightly startled, then laughed.

"You?" Greta was dazzled. Her eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, I think he's good at cooking so I asked him to bring food for both of us," Greta smiled and said, "I feel the western food cooked by him is very authentic and it is even better than some of the western food that I've eaten in the overseas restaurants."

Maxwell opened the door and entered the office with his hand carrying a thermal insulation lunch box. He placed it on the desk and smiled, "President Greta, don't be angry."

Greta replied coldly, "If you are not so meddlesome, I won't have to see that lecherous old guy tonight."

"Then don't go to meet him, President Greta. Let me handle it."

"You?" Greta looked at Maxwell and sneered in disdain, "Do you know how powerful the Morris family is in Ocean City?"

"I don't know."

"Then do you know how difficult will the Sandoval Group be in the future if it offends the Morris family?"

"I don't know."

"Then do you know the guy by the name of Lawrence can kill you easily if he wants to do so?"

"I don't know."

Greta sneered, "You don't know everything but now you brag that you'll handle it, how are you going to handle it?"

Maxwell laughed but did not utter a word. It was not that he did not know how powerful the Morris family was in Ocean City, instead, he was just uninterested to know it... Even if the Morris family was the greatest family in China, it was just a matter of one call for him to exterminate the Morris family in an instant...

It was merely the Morris family in Ocean City. It was not worth it for him to even make a phone call...

"Greta, I don't think the old guy is an ordinary person, are you able to deal with him?" Harriet sat beside Greta with her legs folded over each other and asked with interest.

"It should be fine if I am cautious enough," Greta contemplated for a while and said.

Mr. Baron was promiscuous in sex relations. He had countless mistresses outside, let alone the ones who were knocked up by him.

Even those young and beautiful ladies from wealthy families had had sex with him but he was still safe and sound now as no one could do anything about it.

"Perhaps, I should go with you," Harriet suddenly said.

"It's better if you don't," Greta looked at Harriet, "I'm afraid that you'll encounter even more dangerous thing if you go."

At this point, the secretary, Melissa opened the door and entered the office, saying, "President Greta, Young Master Sandoval has invited you for a dinner tonight."

"Tell him that I already have an appointment tonight so I'm not free," Greta replied coldly.

"But he...he said..." Melissa wished to speak but stopped on second thought. Her angelic and pure face looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Greta put down the document in hand and looked up to ask.

"But he said...this is the family banquet of the Sandoval family, so he said you and the chairman must attend as it's about the engagement..."

Maxwell's expression abruptly changed. It looked incomparably distasteful and embarrassing...He was muddle-headed! Engagement! What the hell was this! He totally did not know it!