Unrivaled Dragon Lord
Chapter 100 The Goddess of Wisdom

At this time, Maxwell did not know that someone was secretly investigating his identity.

He peeled the fruit for Greta, as he always did.

Maxwell had just sliced a watermelon and handed it to Greta when his phone rang.

Maxwell took out his phone and saw it was Isadora.

When Maxwell answered, the cold voice on the other end of the phone said, "So I'm just a tool for you, right?"

"Give me a chance to explain. We've all been used," Maxwell said.

"Explain?" On the other end of the phone, Isadora's voice was no longer sexy, but husky. "You used me against that man. Good!"

"If you read the headlines, you will know it. Both of us were used, and it was the man who did it. I'm just getting back at him for us."

"Shameless!" No matter what Maxwell said, it didn't work. Isadora didn't want to hear anything from Maxwell, so she snapped off the phone.

All of a sudden, a seductive voice came from behind, "Oh, you're hooking with others."

Maxwell looked around and saw Harriet leaning against the door with her arms around her chest, watching him with interest.

"Don't tease me," Maxwell gave a wry smile.

"No, I'm just helping Greta to ask who that woman is." Harriet walked up to Maxwell.

"A friend of mine," Maxwell said to himself, his scalp tingling.

"A friend of yours?" Harriet half smiled.

"Yeah, just a friend..." Maxwell chuckled.

"Is she good-looking?" Harriet asked.

"Not as good-looking as you and Greta..." Maxwell looked serious.

"If you dare to hook up with others, Greta and I won't let you go!" Harriet warned with her beautiful eyes glaring at him.

***

In recent days, the Sandoval Group had finally become calm and quiet after having experienced one storm after another.

Meanwhile, Greta had hired several private detectives to find out who the mysterious man was based on the overseas bank account. Greta would like to express her sincere thanks to him. Without him, perhaps the entire Sandoval Group would have fallen down.

The mysterious man saved the Sandoval Group. But to Greta's surprise, the mysterious man had never contacted her in any way. It looked like he didn't want to get the money back. One afternoon, while Maxwell was cleaning the villa, a black car, like a flash of lightning, rushed over from a distance.

A piercing sound sounded, and a Rolls-Royce phantom steadily stopped at the door of the villa.

The door opened and a familiar figure stepped out of the car and walked up to Maxwell.

It was the handsome young man.

"Boss, something's wrong." The handsome young man walked in a hurry and looked grave.

"What's the matter?" Maxwell looked cool, but he also looked serious.

A matter that even troubled the youth wouldn't be a piece of cake.

"The Western Dark World may be in turmoil, and you need to go back there and take charge," said the handsome young man.

Maxwell stayed calm and refused. "It's impossible. The man who wanted to kill my wife has not been found. She's still in danger. I can't leave now."

"At present, I can only find out that he's in a big family in Beijing which remains unknown and we've been searching it," the young man paused for a moment, then said, "Sir, you have to go back this time. During your retreat, the overseas world is far less calm than before. Our brothers in the base feel that something is going to happen."

"Only you can stabilize the overseas world and deter those who want to make troubles."

Maxwell's eyes were deep, looking out of the French window.

"Boss, here's the thing. There is a plane from Western Dark World to set sail for China. The one on the plane is the Goddess of Wisdom," the youth solemnly said, "I have checked that the Goddess of Wisdom is destined for Ocean City!"

Maxwell was stunned. Nothing could surprise him. But what the young man said startled him.

"Oh my god! Is that woman coming?! Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?" Maxwell looked terribly shocked!

Maxwell had a strong aura that made the young man pale.

"I never thought that the Goddess of Wisdom would come to Ocean City, and no one knows that you are living in secret in Ocean City," whispered the young man.

Maxwell shook his head with a grave look. "It's none of your business," he said in a low voice. "You can hide it from anyone, but not from her!"

The young man's heart trembled. He

remembered what Maxwell had said. The Goddess of Wisdom was not only a wonderful creature, but a helpless woman! But she could be one of the most dangerous people overseas! Even Maxwell had to guard against her!

How many times did she nearly kill Maxwell? If it hadn't been for Maxwell's good fortune, he would have died!

"What should we do now?" said the youth, "Now it is too late to send the brothers in the base here."

"No," Maxwell shook his head. "It's useless. If she wants, a million men could be destroyed in an instant."

The young man was stunned. "What should we do?"

"Just take one step at a time," Maxwell said slowly, looking grave.

The young man turned and walked out of the villa and got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom when Leila, who happened to be leaning against the windowsill, saw the scene. Leila's eyes froze. For some reason, she always felt the man was familiar.

Leila tried to recall who he was, but she couldn't. She didn't know him at all.

***

In the International Airport of Ocean City.

A woman with long hair walked out of the airport. With the silver hair behind her shoulders, she looked perfectly beautiful, and her blue eyes were shining bright.

She was dragging a suitcase, walking among the crowd. Behind the sunglasses, the beautiful eyes were swept around, as if looking for someone.

"Dragonlord! You must die!" The woman murmured and there was a trace of cold light in her eyes.

"Beauty, are you traveling alone? Do you need me to help you carry the suitcase?" Suddenly, a burly figure walked up to her, eyeing her up and down. She looked at the man and took off the sunglasses, and gave him a charming smile.

"I'm sorry," she said in a clear, magnetic voice, "It's my first time here. I don't know where the nearest hotel is."

The man was so excited when he saw how beautiful the woman was!!

The man eyed her up and down. The woman was in good shape. Although she was wearing casual clothes, it couldn't hide her sexy shape.

The man was super excited to encounter such a hot girl!

"Don't worry, I know where the nearest hotel is. I'll take you there!" The man took the suitcase. He had made up his mind that he would definitely take her to a top hotel and enjoy it!

He would definitely not miss such a good chance! He had to call his friends over.

"Thank you. That's very kind of you." said the woman. But the man had already had an evil plan in his mind.

They walked side by side, and suddenly, the woman said to the security guard of the airport, "Excuse me, could you help me?"

The man was confused by her, not knowing what she asked the security guard for.

Those security guards were stunned upon hearing what the woman said, and looked at the man from time to time. The man suddenly had a bad hunch.

All of a sudden, from both sides of

the airport, two teams of police rushed out with ammunition! The man was startled by the police holding explosion-proof shield and black guns!

"Put down your arms and hold up your hands!" Several security guards rushed to the man.

Before he realized what happened, he was jumped on!

"The gun is at his waist." said the woman, and the security guard then pulled out a jade-made pistol from the waist of the man!

The man looked at this gun, completely dumbfounded!

He didn't even know how to use a gun. When did he have a gun in his belt? He didn't know what happened!

The man was confused, desperately struggling, and shouted, "This gun is not mine. I have never touched a gun!"

Suddenly, he looked at the woman, and realized that he had been framed!

"It's her! This gun is hers! Not mine..." The man roared loudly, and the airport was a mess.

The woman gave a light smile and turned around, pulling the trunk to the door.☐☐☐

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