Unrivaled Dragon Lord
Chapter 65: Seeking Medical Advice

Not only Andreas, Alison and Cecilia were also stunned. They stared at Maxwell with a dumbstruck look and burst into laughter.

"I've seen someone who undervalued his life, but I've never seen anyone who is so fearless of death like you. I wonder you may even not know how to spell the word 'death'." Allison said in a sarcastic tone. "Bastard and bitch, what a perfect match. Even death would not expiate all their sins. Andreas, don't talk nonsense with them, just send them to the heaven." Cecilia said ironically.

Greta was overwhelmed by despair. It seemed they had slim hope to walk out of this villa alive today. Fortunately, she had made relevant preparations before coming here.

She kept shivering...Maxwell glanced over the security guards who were in black clothing, seeming to be not affected by their terrifying auras.

"Yo, is this a kind of ostentation of your power? But you want to kill me with these men? Your dream!" Maxwell sneered.

"To get rid of a nothing-for-good like you, they're enough." Andreas curled his lips into an ironic smile and wore a look with terrifying killing intentions, "You're even not a match for a security guard who is equipped with nothing. You're as weak as an ant..."

Silence prevailed in the whole dining hall. They shifted their gazes onto Maxwell contemptuously. Apparently, they also agreed with Andreas' words... Maxwell was undoubtedly as weak as an ant in the face a big shot from the capital city like Mr. Andreas.

"Ant?" Maxwell slowly blew out the smoke. Noticing the scornful smile on Andreas' face, he suddenly took a step forward and soon cropped up in front of Andreas. His speed was so fast that his figure was like a streak of lightening.

Andreas was caught out of guard as Maxell's movement was so fast. Such speed was really horrifying since Maxwell had flashed through the crowd of security guards like a lightning.

Andreas' expressions changed dramatically. Maxwell took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and threw a punch towards Andreas swiftly.

"Bang!"

Maxwell used his hand as a knife and hewed Andreas on his shoulder.

Andreas quivered and stepped backward uncontrollably, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You..." Andreas had dramatic change in his expressions. His viscera had all been damaged by the aftershock of the slap and he kept stepping back until his back was against the wall!

The others in the dining hall were all shocked. Allison, Cecilia and especially Charlie were completely dumbfounded and were all lost for words.

The young master of the Sandoval family in the capital city was actually attacked by someone! Someone really dared to assault Mr. Andreas!

The security guards hastily rushed over and helped Andreas up. The ambience in the room was icy cold as the room was prevailed by silence which was quite oppressive.

Mr. Andreas from the capital city, the one favored by the God, was attacked sneakily by someone in Ocean City. If this piece of news spread out, it would definitely cause a commotion in the capital city. Nevertheless, Maxwell was still staring at Andreas calmly and indifferently, showing no trace of emotional change in his eyes.

He didn't intend to resort to force in full view of such a large crowd he was worried that his identity would be exposed. However, this Andreas really had gone too far!

He even tried to bully Greta, his wife! Greta was his bottom line! He would never allow other men to bully Greta!

Andreas really had gone too far... From the carrot-and-stick tricks at the very beginning... to hiring murders to kill them... He tried to achieve his goal by hook or by crook without any scruples, as if the Ocean City was his own home ground and that he was unbridled here.

"You're seeking death!" Couldn't bear it any longer, Charlie suddenly stood to his feet and shouted an order to those security guards in black, "Catch two of them. How dare you hurt my son! What a deadly sin!' Andreas fixed his deep-set eyes on Maxwell... It was the first time for him to see someone to be able to beat back the other person for several meters with only one blow.

Other people present in the dining hall were all shocked too. They stared at Maxwell with a dumbfounded look.

This was also the first time for them to see someone bold enough to assault Mr. Andreas. What an unruly behavior! It was just like a rebellion!

Maxwell stared at Andreas coldly, "I've told you. These craps could not stop me."

The security guards were instantly angered and glared at Maxwell with enormous killing intentions.

They... They were taunted?!

Maxwell was talking nonsense! They were the most outstanding security guards, but he said that they were craps!

"Kill them, sons of bitches!" Allison suddenly shouted.

Then there came the crisp sound of the loading of weapons. The security guards, who were all equipped with guns, all unlocked the safety locks and loaded the guns before pointing their guns at Maxwell and Greta. The intense ambience enveloped the whole room!

"Give over!" Right at this moment, an authoritative voice of an old man came from outside the luxurious villa.

A spunky old man stepped into the villa with his hands clasped behind his back. With composure, he was exuding a powerful aura of authorization.

"What are you doing? Put down your guns." The old man glanced over and uttered word by word. Although his voice was calm, it left no room for others to doubt his words.

"Dad." Charlie looked up. He was so shocked when he saw the man.

"Dad." Allison and Cecilia finally pulled themselves back to reality and called out in unison with a bewildered look.

The old man nodded.

There was a slight change in Andreas' expressions as this was quite unexpected to him.

The appearance of the old man broke the ice.

"Grandpa..." Greta was dumbstruck. Complicated emotions crept on her face when she was looking at the familiar and amiable old man.

The old man was actually Greta's grandpa, Absalom Sandoval, who was now working in the government of the capital city. To avoid arousing suspicion, he seldom showed up in the Sandoval family, whereas he was the biggest backer of the family.

"Greta. How come you're here?" Absalom was stunned when he saw Greta.

"I..." Greta was lost for words. Maxwell, who was standing aside, curled his lips into a light smile and explained for Greta, "The Sandovals is holding a family feast to celebrate their arrival at Ocean City. They are all Greta's relatives, so Greta also comes."

"Oh that's it." Absalom nodded and let out an 'eek' when he saw Maxwell. He shifted his gaze to Greta and asked, "Who's this..."

Greta casted a glance at Absalom in a cute manner and said with an aggrieved tone, "You don't know him? He's Maxwell."

"Oh, turns out you're Mr. Maxwell. Forgive me, I have bad memories and almost forget Mr. Maxwell." A tinge of respect flashed across his eyes.

"No need to be so courteous. We're families after all." Maxwell spoke blandly.

Absalom shook his head as he knew deep down that Maxwell was not an ordinary person, "Proper courtesy and etiquette are needed. Mr. Maxwell, thank you for taking care of Greta during this period." "She's my wife. You don't need to thank me." Maxwell chuckled and took the opportunity to slip his arm around Greta's slim waist.

Greta shivered slightly. She turned his head to shoot a fierce glare at Maxwell. But she hadn't expected that Maxwell would tighten the grip.

Greta could even felt his hand stroking her waist, which almost caused her to have goose bumps all over.

This Maxwell... He would try to take advantage of her at any moment...

"Dad, why are you being so kind to him? He's just an outsider?" Allison suddenly got a word in with dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Maxwell just married Greta several months ago. Can't you guys give him some understandings since he's not familiar with the Sandoval family?" Absalom glanced over the family members. Therefore, even if they were quite dissatisfied, they had to suppress it.

A tinge of complicated emotion was brewing in Andreas eyes when he saw Absalom's attitude towards Maxwell.

"Dad, aren't you in the capital city? How come you have free time to come to Ocean City?" asked Charlie.

"I heard Andreas is holding a family feast, so I come to have a look." Absalom replied blandly.

"Grandpa. I guess this is not your real purpose." Andreas curled his lips into a meaningful smile.

Absalom shot a glance at Andreas with astonishment, laughed loudly and then praised, "Andreas is getting smarter. That's good. I announced to the public that I was having a period of rest and recuperation at home, but I had been actually staying in Ocean City during this period."

"You have been in here all this time?" The Sandovals were all stunned. Absalom had been staying in the Ocean City... Yet they were all in the dark!

"The reason why I'm staying in Ocean City secretly is that I have an important matter to attend to. As for this matter, the fewer people know about it, the better." Just as Absalom finished the words, Allison glanced at Maxwell and ordered, "Maxwell, hurry up to pour a cup of tea for your grandpa-in-law."

"Oh, got it." The imposing aura around Maxwell dissipated into thin air. He stooped to pour a cup of tea for Absalom.

"Take a sip of the tea and have a rest." Maxwell said to Absalom.

"Shut up. You're really ill-bred. Greta's grandpa is also your senior. Why didn't you say in a polite way like 'Please take a sip of the tea'? Didn't anyone teach you how to be polite?" Allison suddenly rebuked. Greta slightly knitted her eyebrows. Right at this moment, even a fool would be able to discern that Allison was taking this matter as her ammunition against Maxwell.

Maxwell glanced at Allison meaningfully yet didn't retort her. It was like he didn't take her words seriously.

"The reason why I came to Ocean City was that one of my old friends had a serious illness and he was dying. I've sought for many doctors in Beijing but they all had no solutions. So I came to Ocean City to have a try." Absalom explained.

"Even the specialists in Beijing have no solutions to this kind of illness. Will it be useful to seek for doctors in Ocean City?" Charlie couldn't help asking.

"Not only the doctors in Beijing. I've also sought for help from top-class specialists and doctors overseas, but these efforts were all in vain." Absalom paused before continuing, "Later, I heard from someone that there's a magical doctor in Ocean City. So I come to have a try as I'll make every possible effort." Absalom said slowly.

"A magical doctor? Is it a rumor?" Greta folded her arms over her chest and asked with doubt in her eyes.

"This is the last chance. My friend is dying and there's a slim hope." Absalom sighed.

"He's dying? Can I have a try?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room.[