Dragon Master

"I understand, and please send my sincere wishes to the head of dragon lords. I won't let him down." Thomas said with a solemn expression.

"Well, very well. You will be generously rewarded with immeasurable fortune if you get things done." The man in black said, giving Thomas a rather empty promise.

The man was gone afterwards.

Looking at the figure left, Thomas’s eyes flickered, and he had almost forgotten that he was one of the men of the head of dragon lords in all these years. It made him sick to be under his command again.

But what would come to him if he dared to disobey his order? And what if he chose to trust Maximilian? Was it worth it?

Though Maximilian was said to be the nominal successor of the Dragon Sect, there were basically no actual forces supporting him.

There was an old saying that "the precious stone lands its innocent possessor in jail", and now Maximilian was the one who was holding that precious stone. It was no doubt that he was under great risk now.

The only purpose of the head of dragon lords was, obviously, to entrap Maximilian.

Thomas sighed, lighting a cigarette. He had no idea which side he should be.

Finished up his cigarette in seconds, Thomas frowned and murmured, "Life is difficult, while making choices made it even more so. So, what's next?"

He then stubbed out the cigarette, and initiated a bold idea in his mind.

Preston, dressed in a robe, got out of the car, reached out his hand and put a delicate box in his right hand. It was a little box made of pterocarpus santalinus. Looking at the box, Preston seemed extraordinarily pleasant and confident, as he prepared this becaise everyone said Marcus loved collection.

the ingredients and cooks

The ingredients are more than fresh and the cooks here are

the hill drawing close to him, "Wait for my words and stay right here. I don't want to make our host frightened." Preston said

front of the villa's door, Preston pushed the button and activated the

the servant went to Marcus and said, "Master, someone called himself a friend of mistress wants to

servant to open the gate, and was about to go downstairs to greet the visitor.

friend of his daughter, Marcus thought he should perform in a formal manner,

sofa and watching television, Laura and Flora looked at Marcus with confused

happened, Marcus? Why do you look so serious?" Laura

knocking on the door for a visit. We'd better take it seriously because maybe he is one of her business partners

that earlier? If

uncle Griffith here to chat with the guest first. I will give you a nice make-up afterwards."

she became

honey! Let's go!" Laura answered

moment when the two ladies got out of the living room

not so many people would like to dress in the kind of robe of retro style, even less for those who were able to fit the

in front of him, called

ask your

you! Please let me introduce myself sincerely. My first name is Preston, and my second name is Richardson." said Preston, cupping his hands and slightly

Such a good name. Now, come on, and I

why the name was good, Marcus greeted him and praised him in a smiling manner. Of course, it was just