Dragon Master

Duncan stared smugly at Maximilian and hoped that he could see Maximilian being surprised at the rules.

However, Duncan was disappointed.

Maximilian looked composed, as if the rules explained by him were something childish in Maximilian’s eyes.

"The rules are not that out of fashion, but the first two games are too simple, and we can totally leave them out. Let’s go straight to the third game and battle it out in one game." Maximilian suggested flatly.

Duncan’s face became grim in an instant. He gazed carefully at Maximilian.

Either an arrogant and ignorant person or a truly skilled one would say such words.

However, after looking at Maximilian narrowly, Duncan still didn’t believe that Maximilian belonged to the latter. Instead, he affirmed by instinct that Maximilian was saying that to show off himself in front of Beatrice.

"You really talk big. Since you want a speedy death, I won’t keep you any longer. Let’s battle it out in one game!"

Beatrice’s heart was hammering in her throat. She stared at Maximilian crossly.

Although all this was set up by some backstage manipulator, if Maximilian lost the game, Beatrice was still worried that she would lose all her fortune because she was not sure whether the backstage manipulator would keep his word or not. Therefore, in Beatrice’s point of view, the most reliable solution was that Maximilian won the bet.

Beatrice bent over and whispered into Maximilian’s ear, "You’re being too reckless. If you lose, I will be totally done for. Are you going to support me in your family for the rest of your life?"

The breath coming out of Beatrice’s mouth floated into Maximilian’s ear as she spoke, making it itchy.

"There’s no 'if', and it’s a total waste of time to play big or small. I earn tens of millions of dollars within one second, and I have no time to waste."

Those big shots saw that Beatrice wanted to stop Maximilian’s bold move and started to taunt him.

don’t you believe in the master invited by yourself? Since Mr. Lee wants to make

has boasted about himself with all his might for the sake of

don’t mess this up. Let them have an excellent game. Judging from Mr. Lee’s provocative manner, one may

coldly at these men and

care about Beatrice’s feelings at all, urging Duncan to

picked up the dice box on the table, waved his

the dice box, Duncan looked like a King of

swooshing noises, Duncan slapped the dice box down on

open it first, or

his chair lazily and said with a casual air, "Ask them.

broaden

Maximilian in disdain, and then opened the

dice box. When she saw the dices inside, her

the other big shots were laughing recklessly and staring scornfully

and ace. Duncan can get seven dots with only one

can shatter fucking nothing. He can’t even crunch them with his teeth. Mr. Lee, give up now!

to take a penny away from me. Duncan is just so so. He’s not even good

into a

he stood up, poked his head towards Maximilian and said with a grim face, "I’m just so so? Then shake a good

dice has six surfaces and 21 dots in total, but you’ve only got seven dots with one

at Maximilian’s right hand up in the air with his

it twice gently,

surfaces silently, each surface with dots

and made a "please" gesture. "In