Dragon Master

The chef dispatched by Preston was staring at the guests in the yard through the kitchen window.

At this moment, the drug in the food had already started to take effect. All of the guests felt dizzy and feeble.

Samuel leaned back in the chair and asked faintly, "Why do I feel weak all over? What’s happening?"

"I feel the same way. My head feels muzzy too. I’m slow in reacting. Is there anything wrong with the food?" Darian asked, his eyes blurred.

"There’s definitely something wrong with the food. There must be!" Andrew asserted.

Marcus went into a panic. If there was anything wrong with the guests, he would be treated as a joke by everyone.

"What’s… what’s happening indeed? Victoria, the vegetables were sent by your friend Preston. Could there be anything wrong with them?" Marcus asked, his hand on his forehead.

At this point, Connor staggered over here. "Mr. Lee, I’m afraid the food is drugged. My men at the foot of the mountain told me some people just beat them up and broke in! Probably they are coming for you. I’ll ask my people to send you away first."

"Hahaha, none of you is leaving today."

Carrying a kitchen knife, the chef walked out, while the sous chef and the helpers came out carrying the ladles, woks and cutting boards as their weapons.

"You! So there’s indeed a problem with the food!" Marcus roared in surprise and anger.

"Yeah, the food was indeed drugged by us, but everyone present here should not panic. We, the Richardson family never get the innocent people involved. We just need to deal with Maximilian today, and you will be the witnesses," The chef said loudly.

It was a plan made by Preston long ago to insult Maximilian in public.

As the saying goes, joy was better enjoyed shared than alone. Therefore, Preston believed humiliating Maximilian in public would be more fulfilling and satisfying.

Besides, Preston could break up Maximilian and Victoria more quickly if he humiliated Maximilian in front of everyone so that Preston could achieve his goal.

chef, feeling the sensation in

sense of weakness was welling up quietly. Maximilian assumed it was because the drug had taken

fight with a feeble body, he would

hadn’t asked Preston for help, this wouldn’t have happened,"

over spilt milk, and there was no

present was drugged, and about to be

and dared not speak,

gently on the hand and said with a smile, "You don’t have to blame yourself. It’s just a shameful act

me anymore. You’ve also had the food. I’m

streaming down Victoria’s face. Suddenly, she felt she

regretted, "It was all because I got carried away. If I hadn’t taken petty

the pocket. Touching the

Now he had to recover with the help of the antidote pill in the bottle, hoping that

bottle with

his hand out of the pocket and stuffed the pill into his mouth without anyone

chef swaggered up to Maximilian with his people. Feeling weak, Connor

point, Manager Thomas also rushed over and stood next to

you want to do anything to Mr. Lee, try to tread over our bodies

so recklessly? In that case, I’ll

in his hand, the chef swung at

so weak and out of control. The movement of their arms failed to keep pace with the reaction in the

chef laughed smugly, thinking that it was a good thing to do to make

knife was about to streak across their necks, both Manager Thomas and Connor’s bodies

Maximilian reached out his hands, grabbed

Thomas and Connor flopped down to the ground, while the kitchen

and Connor were gasping. They reflected