Dragon Master

Dave took a glance at Iris, wondering if he must tell the truth. After all, Iris had never thought highly of him.
“Iris was a famous social butterfly. As far as I know, she had already been in a relationship with seven or eight second-generation
rich. There were also other relationships I do not know about. She and her friends made a living by attaching themselves to the
second-generation rich with their beautiful faces.”
Dave's words were like a thunderbolt exploding in Iris’ head. Instantly, Iris felt like all her clothes were stripped off and she was
fully exposed to the public.
Was there anyone who had introduced someone else like this?
Were you exposing my personal life to everyone?
Shouldn't you say how outstanding and attractive I was?
Iris was pissed off and trembling. Shameful tears were flooding in her eyes. It was the first time she heard someone said
something so bad about her.
“Dave, you say these words because you are just jealous. I refused you once, so you are revenging. This is definitely a slander.”
Iris was against Dave, and desperate to defend her fame.

Dave said contemptuously, “You are almost like a public bus, and anyone rich can sleep with you. Do you really think you are a
fairy? You want to hook up with the Young Lord, and you are just dreaming about something impossible.”
Iris was pissed off, so she stomped. She looked to Maximilian in grievance, and said while she was wiping her tears, “Young
Lord, you can't believe what he has said. I am wronged, and I am not like what he has said.”
“Well.”
Maximilian smiled coldly for a while. He was very clear what Iris was like. What Dave said about her was not wrong at all.
“Bitch is pretentious.”
After the words, Maximilian stood up and took the wine on the table, which was worth more than one million dollars, and spilled it
to Iris’ face, “Please stay awake. Although the day is almost dark, it is not the time for dreaming.”
His acts were very swift.
The wine went down from Iris’ face, and wet her Chanel dress, which she bought specially for this occasion.
The Hall was in total silence.

No one dared to make any noise, and their faces were covered by terrors.
This Young Lord was super arrogant.
At this moment, a sense of shame rose from Iris’ heart, which she had never had before. Although she had no reason to stay
here anymore, it would be more shameful if she stayed here longer.
She covered her face with her hands, crying and ran outside, her girlfriends followed her.
A gang of second-generation rich sighed. It was not known whether they were sighing for Iris or the wasted wine.
“Young Lord is so particular that he doesn't even like such a beautiful woman as Iris. Maybe he just likes foreign women, so Iris
is just a woman from countryside in his eyes.”
“The wine worth more than one million dollars is just spilled out. He is too wealthy. It is a real La Romanee-Conti, which can
hardly by even with money.”
“Iris is just burning herself this time. She wants to be with the young lord, but she ignores her disgraceful past. She had cosmetic
surgeries on her face, so the young lord definitely doesn't like her at all.”

Jonathan went to Maximilian and said in a low voice, “It is my fault that I let such a woman come in. I will pay attention to it next
time.”
“That is OK. It is kind of interesting.” Maximilian said in a happy tone.
What he suffered from Iris before had been revenged this time. He thought Iris must have been exploded after being humiliated
like this.
“OK. I get it.”
Although Jonathan did not get it straight, he pretended that he got it. He was wondering if he would invite Iris again when he
invited
Maximilian next time. It looked like Maximilian liked to tease Iris.
He felt kind of relieved after revenging Iris, but he felt a sense of emptiness immediately after.
Looking at the big banquet, Maximilian was lack of interest, “I feel tired now. Jonathan, please prepare a suit for me.”
“OK, I will do that.”
Jonathan quickly took out her phone, and told his secretary Alex. Then he stood up in a respectful way and guided Maximilian to
take a rest.

Maximilian took off his mask and changed into a suit of Givenchy, a limited edition brought by Alex. His look and style changed a
lot, from a countryside guy to a gentleman from a rich family.
Jonathan said with smile all over his face, “Young Lord, you look so handsome. You are just like a crouching dragon in this suit.
You will definitely fly to the sky in the future and lead the world.”
“You are so sweet. Let's end the party now.” Maximilian said smilingly.
“OK. I will go.”
Jonathan bowed a little and went out of the room.
Maximilian let Jonathan go, and prepared to leave alone, lest he would be seen by others and they would gossip about him.
He left the Joyclub alone, and went outside.
At the same time, Iris had changed into the clothes offered by her best friend, a perfect fit for her.
But Iris did not care about it anymore. She just wanted to leave Joyclub after such a shameful evening.

Otherwise, the other rich men and women would tease and mock her. People who insulted others in a disgraceful condition were
usually seen among the young rich, who had much interest intertwined with each other.
Iris was even worried about her future life, as she would definitely be a joke among them. It would not be easy for her to be
pursued by second-generation rich in the future.
“Iris, cheer up. That Young Lord must have taken some wrong pills to treat you like that today.”
“Stop saying these words, and be careful, in case someone is listening through the wall. If anyone hears it, all of us will be
screwed.”
“I think I'd better go right away. When nobody mentions it, we can think about some ways to deal with it.”
Her best friends pushed Iris outside while they were comforting her.
Iris did not say anything on the way. Her mind was in a mess now. She could not get why the Young Lord was against her and
she could not get it straight how she was going to deal with it.
“Why did he treat me like that? If he did not like me, he could just expel me out. He did all those things just to ruin me. ”
Iris said with her teeth clenched, and every word was popped out from the teeth slits.

But none of her best friends could answer this question. It was like a riddle stuck in Iris’ heart.
“We should stop thinking about it. It is Dave who said that in the first place. If he did not say those words, the Young Lord would
not have treated you like that.” One of her best friends said.
Iris wanted to curse Dave, but she saw a figure shadow coming out from the Joyclub, which was so familiar.
Was that Maximilian?
All of a sudden, Iris’ temper came out.
“Maximilian, what are you doing here?”