Unrivaled Dragon Lord

The long-haired beauty set her eyes on Maxwell. With dark skin and a smile on his ace, he did behave so crazily.

"You're crazy." The long-haired beauty spat out the remaining smoke, and gave a light evaluation.

Unlike the men who accosted her, Maxwell was not courteous. He did grab a cigarette from a woman.

What a rascal!

"You're beautiful," Maxwell laughed, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke. "Few would have such cigarette."

"How do you know?" The women with delicate, seductive makeup looked at Maxwell with interest.

"It's Yves Saint Laurent. I remember it cost tens of thousands in the black market." Maxwell played with the burning cigarette.

"Yes, go on." The long-haired beauty nodded and looked into Maxwell's beautiful eyes with increasing interest.

"You are beautiful, like smoke, and the smoke tastes cool and fragrant..." Maxwell talked a lot, and the long-haired woman looked at Maxwell with more and more appreciation.

She nodded and said, "I've never met anyone who knows as much about women's cigarettes as you do. Are you a smoker?"

Maxwell shook his head. "I just have a lot of smoke at home."

What Maxwell didn't say was that in the warehouse of his villa in Belgium and Sanya, there were too many cigarettes to fit in the warehouse.

She'd have taken aback if she knew how many cigarettes Maxwell had. That was too many to be described!!

"The cigarette tastes good, but I wonder how you taste like..." Maxwell gazed interestingly at the eyes of the long-haired beauty. If it were not for Greta, he would not have been so honest when he returned to China. When he was abroad, he was like a philanderer!

The long-haired beauty took a deep look at Maxwell, and suddenly stepped out. Her whole body almost clung to Maxwell!

A fragrant scent reached Maxwell's nose and made his legs go weak.

the toilet," said the long hair

raised a smile. The woman

long-haired woman meant. He leaned close to her ear and blew hot air. "It doesn't have to

the long-haired beauty said with a smile. She gazed at Maxwell deeply, reached

she wanted to stretch in, the long-haired woman looked shy. Something seemed to stick against

The long-haired woman blushed!

hot. She hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said

hair

from his pants. His restless breath slowed down.

the toilet. You even got a card." At that moment, a cold and indifferent

'Oh, my gosh!' He didn't notice Greta was

make sound. But he was so absorbed in flirting with Isadora that he didn't even

missed a beat, and

but Greta didn't want to listen to the explanation. She

that, she stepped on high heels and headed for

caught up, he was

Harriet

Greta jealous? The first beauty in the business world was jealous. What

with a cold face and smiled. "Greta,

I jealous?" Greta paused and then said, "He's my man. I pay for him. Shouldn't I give him some demands? What a disgusting thing it is

you are right, but don't you think he treats you

didn't say anything. Other men? She thought of the mysterious man who had helped her again and again out of the crisis. How could Maxwell be compared with that

healthy man who could go to work, but she had to support him. As a typical strong

like an obedient dog, it made

he did dare to flirt with

when she saw it. What was the difference between Greta and those jealous

spread out, it would take the headlines for days... The first beauty in the business circle was jealous because of her coward