Chapter 54: Engagement with Young Master Sandoval!


    In an instant, the ck-clothed bodyguards who had filled the square surrounded Maxwell!


    The atmosphere was filled with a smell of gunpowder and a fractious sense!


    Maxwell, who was carrying a thermal instion lunch box, looked calm. He nced thoughtfully at


    Judy and her husband and asked, “Hurt? What do you mean hurt?”


    “Poor and wretched-looking tramp, stop pretending. It was you and that bitch who cooperated to hurt


    me in the auction scene!” Judy’s face darkened and she looked resentful.


    “You fat pig, you’re the one who tried to hurt me first, I was just having self-defence,” Maxwell looked


    askance at Judy and spoke indifferently.


    “How dare you hit my wife, do you know the Morris family in Ocean City!” The middle-aged man in the


    suit narrowed his eyes and showed an imposing manner!


    “The Morris family in Ocean City? I never heard of it,” Maxwell pondered for a moment and seriously


    said.


    It was totally silent. Many staff looked at Maxwell in disbelief!


    The Morris family in Ocean City was bound to be one of the top ten noble families in Ocean City! The


    real estatepanies under Judy were countless!


    Everyone from Ocean City would feel respectful towards the Morris family!


    However, Maxwell, surprisingly said he never heard of it!


    This was absolutely contempt!


    “Oh no, President Greta, Maxwell’s here,” Melissa’s expression changed and urgently said.


    “This guy never makes but always mars. He brings bad luck to me every time!” Greta was standing by


    the floor-to-ceiling window and when she saw Maxwell wearing extremely casual clothes, her


    stunningly gorgeous face instantly froze in extreme coldness!


    Without hesitation, Greta turned and hurriedly rushed towards the elevator on her heels!


    At this moment. the middle-aged man in the suit was staring at Maxwell so keenly that the air seemed


    to freeze due to his imposing manner!


    “Then do you know who am I?” The middle-aged man in the suit took a step forward and he looked


    entirely fierce!


    “You?” Maxwell carefully observed the middle-aged man in the suit. When everyone was holding their


    breaths, he suddenly grinned and said in an iparably arrogant manner, “Who are you, is there any


    reason that I should know who you are?”


    “Fine! Fine! Fine!” The middle-aged man in the suitughed furiously and uttered the word ‘fine’ three


    times. Out of the blue, a p was thrown at Maxwell!


    Maxwell looked calm and did not seem to flinch when the middle-aged man had that action. Even,


    there was a glint of disdain sparkling in his eyes!


    “Pa—”


    A crisp sound echoed throughout the square at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower!


    Startled, numerous people could not believe their eyes, the Morris family had finally shown their power!


    An action of pping President Greta’s driver at the entrance of Sandoval Tower was actually not


    embarrassing Maxwell, but Greta!!


    This was a loud sound just like the falling thunder. It reached everyone’s ears, so clear and audible!


    All of a sudden!


    The smile of the middle-aged man in the suit froze! He felt he was pping a steel te. Maxwell’s


    muscles on his face were like high-quality steel, he had not left a single mark on Maxwell’s face even if


    he had already used his full force!


    The middle-aged man in the suit retreated backward. When he looked at Maxwell, his face was dark


    and iparably distasteful!


    His heart was thumping wildly against his chest. He simply could not believe that this street punk could


    make his whole arm trembled numbly after giving a p! Was he a human being?!


    Whereas, Maxwell, rubbed his face and looked at the middle-aged man in the suit as if he was totally


    fine after being given a p. He smiled faintly and was so rxed as if nothing had happened, “Do you


    feel good andfortable to give me a p?”


    Judy held the middle-aged man in the suit’s arm and looked grimly at Maxwell, grudgingly warning,


    “Poor and wretched-looking tramp, you still dare to talk back to us, go and hit him!”


    Instantly, countless ck-clothed bodyguards rushed to the front like a tidal wave, as if they were trying


    to drown Maxwell!


    “Whoever kills him will have one hundred thousand yuan as a reward, whoever that can capture him


    alive will have half of a million yuan as a reward!” The middle-aged-man in the suit seconded and this


    made those bodyguards even crazier and more aggressive!


    “Stop it!”


    Just at this moment, a cold shout came from the side, causing the groups of bodyguards to stop.


    The crowd gave the path. A gorgeous silhouette appeared at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower while


    moving her long legs which were wrapped in ck stockings and pacing towards them elegantly on


    delicate high heels.


    “Greta.” The middle-aged man in the suit gazed at that gorgeous silhouette and he was slightly


    stunned.


    “Mr. Baron, my driver has eyes but he has no difference from a blind person, please forgive him and let


    him go.” Greta walked to Judy’s husband and exculpated for Maxwell.


    “President Greta, it was your driver who hurt my wife first, and now he’s insulting me. My reputation in


    Ocean City is almost ruined by him,” Mr. Baron said indifferently.


    “It’s due to my ineffective leadership, Mr. Baron, I’ll host a banquet tonight to apologize to you in ce


    of my driver.” Greta smiled and bowed slightly. This made Mr. Baron''s eyes sparkled with hotness and


    excitement as he saw an extremely alluring and beautiful scene.


    The famous and beautiful CEO personally invited him for a dinner, how could he refuse?


    Judy, who was at the side, showed an even colder face. Her hands crossed at the waist and she stared


    at Greta with eyes filled with anger and hatred. Mr. Baron had been craving for that bitch, Greta, so he


    would definitely just agree with it.


    “Fine, we’ll discuss this matter tonight. President Greta, you can…wear something that makes you look


    sexier tonight,” Mr. Baron nced at Greta’s sexy and hot body and said with hidden meaning. Then,


    he turned around and walked to the Mercedes that was not far away…


    “Bitch couple, wait and see!” Judy red at Greta and Maxwell in ruthless impersonality. Then, she


    followed her husband and left.


    Soon, those ck-clothed bodyguards also returned to the ck sedans, following the Mercedes and


    sped away…


    “What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you not toe to the office? You turn a deaf ear to my words?”


    Greta heaved a long sigh, turned her head and stared at Maxwell.


    With a smile, Maxwell lifted the thermal instion lunch box in his hand, “President Greta, it’s almost


    mealtime, I think that you may feel hungry so I am here to bring you some food.”


    “Who wants to eat your food!” Greta snorted, drew in her breath with a long hiss and turned around to


    rush towards the elevator on her heels. She was apparently venting her anger.


    Maxwell did not care about the others who gazed at him with a strange expression and just followed


    Greta.


    Greta opened the door of the CEO’s office, hurriedly entered the office and sat on the sofa.


    “Oh, President Greta, what’s going on?” Suddenly, a seductive voice came from the direction outside


    the office. Harriet who was dressed in a uniform which made her looked alluring, strolled into the office.


    “Ask Maxwell yourself! Hees to thepany again! He did shameful things again!” Greta gritted


    her teeth and spoke fiercely.


    “He? I asked him to deliver the food.” Harriet was slightly startled, thenughed.


    “You?” Greta was dazzled. Her eyes widened in surprise.


    “Yes, I think he’s good at cooking so I asked him to bring food for both of us,” Greta smiled and said, “I


    feel the western food cooked by him is very authentic and it is even better than some of the western


    food that I’ve eaten in the overseas restaurants.”


    Maxwell opened the door and entered the office with his hand carrying a thermal instion lunch box.


    He ced it on the desk and smiled, “President Greta, don’t be angry.”


    Greta replied coldly, “If you are not so meddlesome, I won’t have to see that lecherous old guy tonight.”


    “Then don’t go to meet him, President Greta. Let me handle it.”


    “You?” Greta looked at Maxwell and sneered in disdain, “Do you know how powerful the Morris family


    is in Ocean City?”


    “I don’t know.”


    “Then do you know how difficult will the Sandoval Group be in the future if it offends the Morris family?”


    “I don’t know.”


    “Then do you know the guy by the name of Lawrence can kill you easily if he wants to do so?”


    “I don’t know.”


    Greta sneered, “You don’t know everything but now you brag that you’ll handle it, how are you going to


    handle it?”


    Maxwellughed but did not utter a word. It was not that he did not know how powerful the Morris


    family was in Ocean City, instead, he was just uninterested to know it…Even if the Morris family was


    the greatest family in China, it was just a matter of one call for him to exterminate the Morris family in


    an instant…


    It was merely the Morris family in Ocean City. It was not worth it for him to even make a phone call…


    “Greta, I don’t think the old guy is an ordinary person, are you able to deal with him?” Harriet sat beside


    Greta with her legs folded over each other and asked with interest.


    “It should be fine if I am cautious enough,” Greta contemted for a while and said.


    Mr. Baron was promiscuous in sex rtions. He had countless mistresses outside, let alone the ones


    who were knocked up by him.


    Even those young and beautifuldies from wealthy families had had sex with him but he was still safe


    and sound now as no one could do anything about it.


    “Perhaps, I should go with you,” Harriet suddenly said.


    “It’s better if you don’t,” Greta looked at Harriet, “I’m afraid that you’ll encounter even more dangerous


    thing if you go.”


    At this point, the secretary, Melissa opened the door and entered the office, saying, “President Greta,


    Young Master Sandoval has invited you for a dinner tonight.”


    “Tell him that I already have an appointment tonight so I’m not free,” Greta replied coldly.


    “But he…he said…” Melissa wished to speak but stopped on second thought. Her angelic and pure


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    face looked embarrassed.


    “What’s wrong?” Greta put down the document in hand and looked up to ask.


    “But he said…this is the family banquet of the Sandoval family, so he said you and the chairman must


    attend as it’s about the engagement…”


    Maxwell’s expression abruptly changed. It looked iparably distasteful and embarrassing…He was


    muddle-headed! Engagement! What the hell was this! He totally did not know it!