Dragon Master

“Knock it off! You are more like a kitten than a tiger. Hurry up! Victoria must be worried waiting for us.” Maximilian pushed Flora away gently paying no attention to her being dramatic.

Flora stomped her feet resentfully and followed him pouting.

At the same time, Myles stood on the roadside with Keegan. He took out a cigarette to light it up and said gloomily, “What the hell? I lose to him my limited edition sports car I’ve just bought. You damned fool. What the hell is going on?”

“Please cool down! I haven’t figured it out with my friend yet. It shouldn’t have gone wrong,” said Keegan scratching his head.

He was lost without any clue why the ticket turned out to be a fake.

“Let me ask my friend first. I will get back to you with an answer for sure.” After calming down Myles, he took out his mobile phone and called Thompson.

Keegan finally got through this time. He asked eagerly, “Thompson, what’s the problem of the ticket you gave me? How come the ticket turned out to be a fake after verification? I was so embarrassed.”

“Oh, my god! Have you already talked to Maximilian and Victoria? I’m so disappointed with you,” Thompson said dramatically and deliberately.

“What do you mean? Don’t tell me that the ticket will become real on the day of the concert. Don’t jerk me around.”

“All right! I don’t see any point of talking to you. Bye, you idiot!” Thompson hung up the phone immediately, which really pissed off Keegan.

“Fuck! You son of a bitch! Damn it!”

And you must get my sports car back, which I have spent 20 million dollars.” Myles got hold of

It’s all because of the damned

collar because it wouldn’t do him any good ripping Keegan at the moment. He had lost the car to Maximilian, so he had

I need my car back, my

know it’s the limited edition. Let me figure it out. Why don’t we get some people

screw loose or what? If it could be taken back by force, I wouldn’t have been here listening to your bullshits.” Myles rolled his

Keegan, he really didn’t need

scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to figure out a solution.

lost fights would seek help from their

the sports car. He had no other better option, and

you I will bring the car back to

coldly, “All right! I will give you three days. If I don’t see my car then,

running away in a hurry, Myles spat his cigarette. He

help? I only know a few people here in H City. Canaan seems to be here. Maybe I can ask

But Myles had just come back from abroad and didn’t know about

call. “Hello, Canaan! I heard you are bustling round H City recently. Where are you

Topyuan Group. Come drop by if

family, are on the construction site? You don’t really have to go to the construction site even if you wanna experience life,” asked Myles in