Dragon Master

Inside the Imperial Room, Royal Court Club

Looking at the neon scene on the street outside, Maximilian stood in front of the large French window with his hands behind his body.

Behind him, stood Wilfred Collins, who was bending down and looked very respectful.

“What can I do for you, young master?" Wilfred inquired.

"On the 23rd of next month, it's my daughter's birthday. Make a reservation in Caesar Palace Hotel, and I want to hold a banquet with three hundred tables for the gentry in the city."

A light shone in Maximilian’s eyes. He thought that he would fulfill gradually what he had promised Victoria.

This time, he wanted everyone in H City to know that Sissi was his daughter.And Victoria was his wife.

She was the wife of the young master of the Dragon Sect.

Also, the future Dragon Queen of the Dragon Sect.

When Wilfred heard this, he shuddered slightly and said,’Are you sure you want to do this, young master?"

Maximilian looked back at Wilfred and frowned as he asked,'Is it difficult?"

Wilfred smiled,"This is a piece of cake for the Dragon Sect.But the problem lies on the Dragon Queen now. If you act in such a high-profile manner, I'm afraid it will cause the Dragon Queen's displeasure.”

The current wife of the Dragon Lord was a ruthlessness woman. Back then, when the young master and his mother were driven out of the Dragon Sect, even the Dragon Lord didn't dare to say anything, which was enough to see how mighty the Dragon Queen was.

Maximilian fell into silence then he said,"I won't care about this or change my requirements. so you have to manage it. If she has any discontent with me because of this, then I won't inherit the Dragon Sect, let alone to do anything for it."

After saying that, Maximilian waved his hand and left the Royal Court Club.

Wilfred bowed respectfully and watched Maximilian leave. It seemed that the young master had changed and become a bit stronger.

Wilfred’s black gold cane stroke on the ground, then there came a tall and sexy woman, who was swaying her hip in the doorway.

The woman, wearing a fiery red dress slit to the thighs, with her hair coiled, was extremely charming, and she could win a man's soul with a single smile.

“Wilfred.” The woman spoke up with her sweet and sexy voice.

Wilfred ordered,'Do as the young master wishes.”

"Yes, Wilfred.”

The woman turned around and left the chamber.

a big news circulated in H City. Everyone in H

money to make reservation in the

six-star hotel, Caesar Palace was the

would cost at least a million dollars for

preliminary estimation, it would cost at least

tycoon who had ordered Caesars

was in

spend so much for

the whole H

there was discussion about it

the morning, the employees in the company started a

man has made a reservation in Caesar Palace Hotel

time. It’s said that it's for his daughter's birthday. He is too rich and his

of people were invited to the banquet. So if you do the counting in

haven't stopped

correct memory, it seems that the birthday of Victoria's

Someone suddenly mentioned it.

the employees were

be that it's Victoria who made

might

the crap. I've heard that the person who ordered Caesar Palace this time is not from the Griffith

Victoria walked into the company and

black stockings wrapped around her straight, slender calves. And she put on light makeup and wore a ponytail, which made her look

as soon as she entered the office, she felt the strange looks

news. Having glanced at the eyes stared at her, she walked

office, she closed the door as if she was fleeing from a famine-stricken area.

wanted to know who, exactly, ordered Caesars Palace on 23rd next month and made her a

the

on

while, Franklin walked in, sat on the sofa directly, looked at Victoria who was burying her head in her

guess that you've heard that someone ordered the entire Caesar Palace for

attention to Franklin

it's ridiculous that someone's daughter spend her

stuck in

stopped and she said to

have nothing else to do, please

he was saying

are you pissed off? But who's to blame for that? As the father of a child, someone else celebrate their daughter's birthday with

even have the qualifications to celebrate Sissi's birthday properly,