Dragon Master

“Of course, there is a problem. The Brilliant Hall has restrictions on identity. Those of you who have only ID cards but no noble identity are not allowed to get in!”

With that, Caelan raised his hand and jostled Maximilian, who stood at the forefront with a mask.

Seeing the behavior of his prodigal son, Calvin jumped up angrily. He wanted to take off his mask and scold his son.

If he offended Maximilian with words, he could apologize well to solve it.

But if he hurt Maximilian, it would be hard to make up. Maybe the whole Williamson family would be wiped out!

At this moment, Calvin had a deep understanding of this sentence “It is just like kidding your father”. He regretted that he had spoiled Caelan so much since he was a child, and Caelan had become the person who was deceiving his father.

Chairman Chang pulled Calvin to stop him from pulling down his mask and reminded him, “Calvin, calm down. Don't ruin Young Lord’s mood.”

“How could I calm down? It's my prodigal son. Why didn't I shoot him on the wall back then?”

Calvin was mad at the moment.

Chairman Chang smiled secretly in his heart and continued to soothe him, “Then you should not treat him as your son now. It's not a big deal to sever your relationship with him. He is just one of your sons, and you need to get rid of the disappointing son early.”

The competition within a large family was fierce. Normally, the winner took all.

Caelan had long been excluded from the list of successors because he had no core competitiveness. He belonged to the type of competitor who took family dividends, sat around, and waited to die.

Even if he had to kick Caelan out of the family, Calvin didn't have much psychological pressure. He just felt a little guilty about his son. After all, he had raised this son for more than 20 years, and they did develop emotion ties.

As soon as Calvin made up his mind, he heard a scream in front of him. Without looking, Calvin knew that it was the voice of his son.

Maximilian sneered behind his mask and then gave Caelan a straight punch on the bridge of his nose!

In an instant, blood from nose sprayed on Caelan’s clothes and the bloodstain seemed like flowers blossoming.

Hiss! Everyone gasped!

This masked guy was crazy!

How dare he attack the young master of the Williamson family in public!

avoid the face when you hit

that he had lost his face. He was going to show off his masculine

I will beat you

hand

are no biters. Since you want to be

the mask, was not polite. He turned around handsomely and kicked Caelan’s chin with

he didn't have

he was out of gravity, and his whole body

BOOM!

felt extremely painful as if his bones fell

other onlookers, the rich men and debutantes, took three steps back neatly, all looking at the masked man with

dare you hit someone at the door of the Brilliant Hall? Hurry up and call the security guard!” Iris

called the police. We are people of status. How can we fight with such a savage guy? We should

cruel to Maximilian, and they could only use words to

clean skill, and the bunch of second-generation rich was

people present was enough to fight with Maximilian, the ones who went up first must

have the idea of sacrificing

disfigured, how could they pick

hurriedly supported Caelan. Seeing Caelan’s painful appearance, they

cold voice, “How dare you beat Master Caelan? Do you know who his father is? He is a famous bigwig in H City. You will die, you

guy away later. A word from Caelan can make this guy suffer in

lris’s girlfriends also echoed.

so rampant. You just wait and

stared at Maximilian with gritted teeth and took out his cell phone to call his

His first

making a call, everyone present fell silent while staring coldly at

that Maximilian

master of the Williamson family was

father

in H City, with total assets of worth more than one billion dollars. Many local people dreamed of working in the

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

was wearing a

didn't expect that the fat man’s cell phone ring would be the same as his

so nervous that his back was sweating. He said respectfully to Maximilian, “Young Lord, I'll turn off the