Dragon Master

Who was more reliable, Humphrey or Maximilian?

Laura and others did not have to think, and chose to believe Humphrey relying on instincts.

After all, Humphrey's identity and status were much better. In the mind of Laura and others, what Humphrey can do with his fingers may never be done by a thousand Maximilians.

"Don't be angry, Humphrey. Don't mind that loser! I am counting on you this time!" Laura said flatteringly.

Humphrey straightened his clothes and glanced at Maximilian with disdain. It seemed that he was suggesting that your mother-in-law was so respectful to me; don't you come to kneel down for me?

“Psycho.” Maximilian muttered and moved away.

Maximilian didn't want to pretend. If Humphrey can't make it clear, instead of seeing him thump, he'd better teach him another lesson.

Walking a little further away from Laura and others, Maximilian took out his mobile phone and called Connor.

In a flash, Connor's cell phone rang.

Connor, who was enjoying the banquet, frowned slightly. He seemed to be very upset about someone calling him at the moment. Sitting opposite Connor, a fat and bulky man said with a smile, "Master Conner, help yourself.”

Connor nodded slightly and glanced at the caller ID on his phone. Seeing Maximilian on the screen, Connor's scalp immediately pricked. He stood up in a hurry, quickly answered the phone, bowed and said respectfully, "Hello, sir.”

The fat man facing him looked confused. Just a phone call could make him so nervous, whoever on the other end of the phone had to be more powerful than Conner!

Due to the presence of the fat man, Connor didn't call out Maximilian's name.

As the aim of this banquet was to know Maximilian through Connor, the fat man wanted to ride Maximilian's coattails.

But Connor didn't want to help the fat man. After all, Connor had put a lot of effort to know Maximilian. How could he share him with others?

My mother-in-law's pension money has been put into his investment company, and now she can't

was shocked and stared at

I'll deal with him. I'm sure I can handle

the fat man, was not good. After years of drifting, he felt something was wrong when Connor looked him in his

The look in Connor's eyes must have something to do

who was calling

among the bigwigs who can make

thought that he was just a little guy, who may never

trance. He felt like he was hallucinating just now. Maybe there were too many fund-raising funds

had the delusion of being

at himself and was ready to put it down, Connor picked up the dish on the table and buttoned it down on

BANG!

the greasy soup and colorful

"Ouch! It hurts!"

still

not an illusion. It must be something he didn't know, or something related to the

insensitively offended some

anything wrong, I will accept punishment. But you have to let me be an understanding

so bold that you dare

think you are a cat and have nine lives? Even if you really have, as long as you offend the young

"Young... Young lord!"

fat all over the body was shaking out wave after a wave, fully showing his inner

young lord's mother-in-law... No, did she put the money into

What the fuck? It felt

mother-in-law would even put the money

of the money! It was easier for him to earn seven or eight times a year. Why did her covet the small profits