Dragon Master

Maximilian immediately realized that the middle-aged woman was Jude's mother because they looked so alike.

Maximilian smiled and greeted politely, "Hello, Mrs. Robertson."

"Hello." The middle-aged woman first looked at Maximilian up and down, nodded without much enthusiasm. A disdainful expression flashed in her eyes.

Maximilian noticed her slight expression and smiled bitterly. He did not expect that Jude’s mother women would look down on him. However, he was used to receiving disdain like this.

"Mom, he is my friend. He helped me a lot today, so I invite him to our home to taste the braised pork you cooled." Jude also felt a little embarrassed and pulled her mother’s arm with an appealing look.

She knew her mother's character to some extent and was afraid that she would drive Maximilian out. Both of them would be extremely embarrassed if her mother asked Maximilian to leave.

She knew the importance and was worried about the results. She subconsciously looked at her mother and hoped that she would not be too impolite.

The middle-aged belle saw her daughter's eyes and finally felt speechless. In desperation, she had to let Maximilian in because she also found it inappropriate to keep him out.

She still hated and resented Maximilian and thought that he was not qualified to be her daughter's friend.

When Maximilian was sitting on the sofa, the middle-aged belle subconsciously dragged Jude to another room and said with her brows wrinkled, "Why did you invite him to our house? He’s just an ordinary person. You should improve your taste. Do not have any dealings with such people."

"Mom, how can you think so? It’s your prejudice." Hearing that, Jude immediately retorted, not only for Maximilian but also for her own thoughts.

person has great potential. Even

him to leave after dinner. He doesn’t even bring any gifts for my birthday

he brings no gift, do you?"Jude could not help but ask. She felt that her mother's idea was too extreme. After all, it’s the first time for Maximilian to visit their home. There was

talking, but her eyes indicated all her

rubbed her forehead and became speechless, too. She thought that Maximilian was still sitting on the sofa, and it was inappropriate to make him wait

angry when she found that Jude ignored

the fruit bowl on

affected nonchalance at the moment, and he took

door was knocked again, and a middle-aged man came.

father more or less to Maximilian. He was a

back," Jude said

man nodded and said, "Well, it’s your mother's birthday today. I should come back. By the way, who is

Maximilian. Although Maximilian did not wear expensive clothes, he

said, "Hello, Mr. Robertson, I’m a

to call himself Jude’s friend. Then colleague would

that Maximilian must have a high position and was not an ordinary person. He did not

became despised more or less but did not care about Maximilian. He

"I'm sorry. My parents did not mean that. They are just

tell her that their eyes could hurt others even without a single