Dragon Master

Sara and Wendy were busy and went over to the dark blue Bentley over there.
The closer she got, the more astonished Sara‘s face became, because the man looked too much like Maximilian. Even though it
was only a side view, he was smoking and chatting with a tall and strong man.
"Maximilian?" Sara tried to call him.
While seeing that it was Sara, he looked visibly stunned and asked rhetorically, “Aren't you gone?"
Maximilian was also helpless. He didn't expect to meet Sara when he and Phillip were smoking in the car.
Sara's eyes rolled thievishly and stared at Maximilian for a moment before her gaze went straight to Phillip.
The car must belong to this man.
It was hard to believe that this Bentley was Maximilian's?
That was definitely not possible!
With his poor looks, he was too cheap to ride a battery-powered bike.

So, for the first time, Sara hooked Wendy's arm and launched an ambiguous attack on Phillip, "Handsome, this car is yours,
huh?”
Phillip looked at Sara and Wendy in disbelief. These two women were good looking and with curvy bodies.
He wanted to say no, but, without waiting for Phillip to speak, Maximilian took the initiative and said.
“Yeah.”
Sara raised her eyebrows when she heard that, but then glared at Maximilian and said unhappily,
“lam not asking you! What are you looking at? Why don't you get your ass back in there?"
Sara was moody and petulant, and Maximilian experienced it first-hand, he helplessly rubbed his nose and said,
“I'll have a cigarette and leave in a minute.”
Sara gave him a white glance, and then directly pestered Phillip to ask about things enthusiastically.
The two of them didn't know Phillip, which was why they seemed to let loose.

Phillip was also confused. Maximilian said it was his car, so it was.
"Hey, Brother Phillip, do you and Maximilian know each other?"
Sara and Wendy, who had already hooked Phillip's left and right arms respectively, glanced at Maximilian curiously.
Phillip smiled sarcastically and said,
“We know each other.”
Did they know each other?
Once Sara and Wendy looked at each other, they were both quite surprised in their hearts.
It seemed that Maximilian had good social connections over the years, the owner of the Lasdun was his friend, and this rich
Brother Phillip, he also knew.
In this way, Sara couldn't help but think highly of Maximilian for a few moments. It seemed that this guy was hiding quite deep.
“Hey, let's go.”

Maximilian smoked a cigarette and said to Phillip, and then directly pulled open the car door to get inside.
Sara was so anxious that she took a quick step and yanked Maximilian down stiffly while coldly scolding him and saying.
"Maximilian! What are you doing? How can you get in this car?”
Wendy, with her arms around her chest, said with a shameful smile,
“Oh, I think he's just sick in the head, look carefully, this is a Bentley, not a taxi!
What a loser!"
Maximilian was dumbfounded, who did he mess with?
He said,
“Why can't I get in?"
Sara snorted and said fiercely.

"How could you even ask why?
Don't you see who you are? Do you really think you're big because you got some shares in a beauty shop?
This is Brother Phillip’s car. Can you afford to ride in it?
And, did you get permission from Brother Phillip?”
This loser, the car owner was still here and he was going in. Did he have any manners?
And, Sara had made up her mind that the passenger seat of this Bentley had to be hers tonight!
And she was going to take a picture and show it off to her friends!
Maximilian touched his nose and looked at Phillip, who said nothing and angrily threw a slap at Sara's face!
Clap!
The whole parking lot heard the sound.

“Brother...... Phillip, what are you hitting me for?”
Sara's entire body was dumbfounded. The slap was so powerful that it directly sent Sara in circles a few times, and her ears
were buzzing.
"Shut up !
You're looking for death!”
Phillip bellowed menacingly!
Now, Sara panicked, and was scared to death. She tugged tightly at Wendy while crying out.
"Brother Phillip, why are you beating me? And I'm speaking for you, when this loser Maximilian wants to get in your car!”
Sara was upset. Her cheek was swollen from being hit for no reason.
It was a hell of a day. She shouldn't have gone out.
Phillip glared angrily at Sara, this bitch, damn it!

And then, he turned around and respectfully said to Maximilian.
"Mr. Lee, please get in.”
While watching this scene, Sara and Wendy were both dumbfounded!
What did this ...... this mean?
Didn't this car belong to Phillip?
"Brother Phillip, what did you just call him?
Wasn't this car yours?"
Sara blinked her big eyes with a look of disbelief.
Could it be any more shocking than this?
This big and thick man actually respected Maximilian very much.

Without waiting for Phillip to say, Maximilian calmly said, "Yeah, I don't own the car, but he's my driver.”
He had to show off; otherwise, he would have to be constantly annoyed by Sara.
Was he his river?
Wendy suddenly remembered that when he came, Maximilian said that the driver had taken a shortcut.
Maximilian's driver was Phillip in a dark blue Bentley?
That was crazy!
Phillip respectfully welcomed Maximilian into the car, glared at Sara and Wendy viciously and said,
“You guys go ask around about Phillip with my Vienna Music Hall. If you dare to disrespect Mr. Lee again in the future, don't
blame me for being rude!"
Sara and Wendy just watched Maximilian go away in the racy Bentley.
Unconvinced, she took a photo of a license plate in her hand, and was exasperated.
“Sister Sara, do you believe that was Maximilian's driver?”

Wendy also looked confused and said.
"I'm not sure, but I think I've heard my ex-boyfriend mention the name of Phillip with Vienna Music Hall.”
Sara was angry. She blamed Maximilian for this slap, and immediately sent the license plate photo to Harry,
"Brother Harry, I just saw Maximilian leave in this car, check it out, whose car is it.”
On Harry's side, he had been upset all night, and at this moment, when he received Sara's text message, he became even
angrier.
What? That loser Maximilian actually left in a Bentley?
No way!
So, he immediately returned.
"Okay, give me five minutes!"
Five minutes later, Harry checked it out and was stunned!

So he immediately called Sara, and said in shock,
“Sara, this car belongs to Master Phillip of Vienna, are you sure Maximilian left in this car?
Do you know the name of Phillip?
He was one of the four underground masters of H City, with a reputation second only to that of Master Connor Davies!
CLICK!
Sara and Wendy froze directly in place with their legs shaking when they heard that!
How was this possible?
Did Maximilian know someone big like that?
Did Master Phillip drive the car for him?
Maximilian was taken to the hospital by Phillip.

When he came to Sissi's hospital room, he saw Sissi was fiddling with the Snow White and Seven Dwarfs Muppets, with her two-
horned braids, very cute.
With big eyes, porcelain skin, and a baby-fat face, she shouted at Maximilian in a childish voice.
"Daddy, come and play with me.”
Maximilian came forward immediately, sat down on the ground, pretended to be an old witch, making a wicked face, and said.
"Daddy has an apple here; do you want to give it to Snow White?”
Sissi gave Maximilian a blank look and said in a very adult way.
"Dad, you're so childish, I'm not playing with you anymore.”
With that, Sissi turned her head and stopped paying attention to Maximilian.
Maximilian hung his head and took a long time to coax it out of her.
It wasn't long before Victoria arrived, and the family looked happy and harmonious.

However, Maximilian could see that Victoria seemed to have something in her mind and wouldn't say anything even if she was
asked.
The next day, Travis called Victoria and invited her and Maximilian to dinner, while saying that he wanted to take care of the
relationship between the three of them.
This topic, Victoria told Maximilian about it, and the latter said straight back,
“Go, why not? Besides, you're my wife, and he cannot take you away from me.”
Victoria actually didn't want to go, as she knew Maximilian and Travis's relationship and it was awkward.
But since Maximilian had said so, Victoria did not refuse him.
Indeed, the three of them need to have a good talk.
The candlelit dinner he booked, Maximilian thought, might have to be postponed.
At noon, they arrived at the appointed place, the Shangri-La Hotel.

It was a rare five-star hotel in H City, fully equipped with everything from singing, bathing to massage.
Maximilian and Victoria entered the hotel, reported the room number, and a special waiter took them in.
And as they headed to the room, two local ruffians appeared in the hall.
“Mr. Travis, they have arrived, is it time to start?"
One of the large men in a black t-shirt and covered in tattoos, with a lecherous look on his face, spoke on his phone.
His gaze was constantly locked on Victoria's back.
This woman was ripe for the picking!
Tonight, Mr. Travis was going to get high.
Maybe then, he and his brothers could have a good time too.