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.

Since Mr.

Mr. Lee has boasted about himself with all his might for the sake of you, let

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

eyebrows in anger, stared coldly at these men and clenched her teeth with

about Beatrice’s feelings at all, urging Duncan to start the game at

box on the table, waved his right

box, Duncan looked like a King

slapped the dice box down

I open it first, or shall we

in his chair lazily and said with a

said together, "Duncan, open the lid first, and broaden Mr. Lee’s mind. He may not dare to

Maximilian in disdain, and then opened the

When she saw the dices inside, her face

the other big shots were laughing recklessly and staring

dots and ace. Duncan can get seven dots with only

can shatter fucking nothing. He can’t even crunch them with his teeth. Mr. Lee, give up now! We are waiting for your money to go on

"It’s impossible for you to take a penny away from me. Duncan is just so so. He’s

flew into a rage.

arms on the table, he stood up, poked his head towards Maximilian and said with a grim face, "I’m

but you’ve only got seven dots with one dice, which means you’ve failed. Since you want

at Maximilian’s right hand up in the air

the dice box and shook it twice gently, applying a hidden force

shattered into six surfaces silently, each surface

casually, stretched out his hand and made