Unrivaled Dragon Lord

Chapter 102 Forget What Happened that Night

"You'll know it later." Maxwell said meaningfully.

But in Greta's eyes, she thought Maxwell was talking nonsense and she ignored him.

How could she give up the cooperation with Metis if he didn't tell her the reasons?

"Just a reminder," Maxwell smiled faintly and left.

"You know her?" Suddenly, Maxwell paused, and felt nervous.

He slowly turned his head and found Greta's beautiful eyes staring at him coldly.

Maxwell shuddered at Greta's grim look. He quickly said, "Of course not. I just don't think she looks like a nice person."

"Get out." Greta softened her tone and commanded.

"All right."

Maxwell let out a sigh of relief and scampered out of the office.

At the moment when Maxwell walked out of the office, Greta raised a meaningful smile.

Greta made a phone call and said in a fluent, authentic foreign language, "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

In the late afternoon, Maxwell sat next to Greta in a private room in the five-star hotel. He looked curiously at the delicate and luxurious cold dishes on the table and said, "Ms. Greta, who are you waiting for? You've been waiting for so long."

"You'll know when she comes," Greta said lightly.

Five minutes later, outside the corridor, there spread the sound of high-heeled shoes.

Maxwell was shocked! The familiar high-heeled shoes sound sent chill down his spine! And he looked fierce immediately!

Maxwell jerked his head around and looked at the box door!

A woman with long hair suddenly walked in!

It was Metis!

forget this woman! Because of

glanced

twitched. Was Metis insulting

and neither Greta nor Metis had eaten much,

other hand, wolfed down the dishes. Greta, who was chatting with Metis, could not bear to look at his greedy

the servants alone. They certainly don't have the same eating manners as we do,"

and smiled. "You are right. I didn't

drumstick in Maxwell's left hand quivered slightly, and

that Metis, as the Goddess of Wisdom from the Western Dark World, would just

probably less than one

notice that Maxwell was staring at her. She smiled a little and asked, "Do you

you that the dishes have been served, and you

frowned. "You've eaten so much. What are we going to

for Maxwell's impoliteness. She was afraid Metis had

the Sandoval Group and Metis partnership seemed to be a done deal, Greta didn't

so wronged. Greta and Metis were

delicious meals to come. I'm just afraid you'll be too full and not have the appetite to

her head and took Metis's hand intimately. "Let's get something

it to Maxwell, and said,

Metis was clearly ordering him in the voice of a superior commanding her subordinates. Maxwell looked up into Metis's beautiful eyes

past, in the home base overseas, Metis wouldn't dare to talk to him

it was different. He still hid his identity in

at the disposal of the Goddess

nodded, and graciously served Metis a bowl full

dish for

this shrimp for

like a slave, giving orders at will. Maxwell was more of a

Greta didn't complain about that. And she felt less angry seeing Maxwell

beautiful eyes. She was teasing Maxwell on purpose, and she was taking

gotten everything ready, Metis nodded in satisfaction and said, "Ms. Greta, you've got a really

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