Unrivaled Dragon Lord

Greta shuddered and got gooseflesh all over.

Maxwell offered to hold her hand, making her frown instinctively.

Greta had always hated other men holding her hand. She was very defensive about this kind of physical contact!

But somehow, Greta let Maxwell lead her to a seat.

At the corner of a small food stall, Maxwell brought two plastic stools and sat down.

"Take a seat," said Maxwell, pointing to the plastic stool nearby.

Greta timidly looked around. She felt that the surroundings were dirty and messy.

And the plastic tool seemed not clean.

Could she feel at ease to have dinner at such place?

Greta was upset, and Maxwell, who could see Greta's anxiety, smiled, and pulled out a few napkins and put them on the stool.

"Sit down, my Ms. Greta," Maxwell laughed.

Greta glared at Maxwell, then carefully gathered up her skirt, sat down, folded her legs, and looked around.

"Where's the menu?" Greta asked, looking around for the menu.

"Menu?" Maxwell paused for a moment, then explained, "There's no menu."

"Hey, sir, give me some spicy crayfish, the more the better," Maxwell said to the boss.

"All right."

"How can you order food without a menu?" Greta looked at Maxwell with a puzzled look. She had never been to such kind of food stall before.

"There are many regular visitors here, and they all are familiar with the menu, so they don't even need a menu," said Maxwell, "I found this food stall on the Internet, and it got the highest rating in crayfish."

"The highest rating? With the surroundings like this?" Greta frowned, showing a hint of disgust.

"The surrounding is not important as long as the food is delicious." Maxwell smiled faintly. "You'll see how delicious their food is."

Greta looked at Maxwell with an incredulous look.

Soon, a hot bowl of crayfish was served.

over at

put on the plastic

they edible?" Greta held out her slender fingers, gingerly lifting up the

looked pale. The strong and powerful CEO was timid when facing a hot

they are

eyes swept over the crayfish with a hard

Maxwell peeled off the shell and relished the delicious

While Maxwell was enjoying the shrimps, Greta had been studying the

don't you try it?" Maxwell looked at Greta

do

shell?" Maxwell stared at

and Greta nodded,

half-peeled shrimp, then began to peel the

peel the shells off and pick

tasted the shrimp with great care, she was surprised to find that the shrimp was sweet, soft and

as Maxwell peeled

the president treat him to dinner, but they ended up

how delicious they were and handing

was

small bowl of rice. But today, she had finished

there any more?" Greta sipped her red lips and looked

Maxwell sighed and called the boss

satisfied after having several bowls of shrimps. She belched and said, "I'm

and walked with Maxwell to the Maybach, which was parked at the side of

suddenly said, "Come

and said with a wry smile, "Ms. Greta. You got

just had some?" Greta looked confused, as if

was speechless. He was just busy peeling the shrimps for her, and didn't have

his anger, smiled, and said softly, "Greta, if you like it, we'll come

you." Greta nodded and said, "I'll treat you

***

his study and sat down

on the

knew that this old-fashioned phone, which appeared to be just a decoration, was the most unusual in the whole house because the old phone could be connected to a special place

the Sandoval family, was out

took a deep breath and held up

steady voice rang out on the other end

always untamed and arrogant, but in front of the

Andreas wouldn't be compared with! Zachariah was the future