Chapter 88 You Don''t Need to Exin
Maxwell looked at Isadora at the bar. "How do you know him?"
"I don''t know him. He came and told me that he knew me." Isadora pursed, "It happens from time to
time. I''ve gotten used to it."
Maxwell nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Andreas, in Maxwell''s mind, was a man of purpose.
He could not possibly have approached Isadora simply because she was beautiful.
"I have always hated high society because I feel they are too hypocritical, with those formalities,
superficial gentility and something like that. They are all wolves in sheep''s clothing." Isadora ordered a
cup of iced tea and took a sip.
"This kind of genteelism is disgusting, especially in this metropolis, a home to hypocritical men. That''s
why I came to Ocean City," Isadora said.
"Your family seems to be well off," Maxwell said.
Isadora gave Maxwell a puzzled look. "How do you know?"
"I knew it from the first time I saw you smokedy cigarettes. Not ordinary people can afford it. And
your clothes. Your clothing shows that you are a well-offdy." Maxwell said lightly.
Isadora was a bit stunned and displeased. "Is it so obvious that you can see it at first nce?"
Maxwell shook his head. "The average person can''t tell..."
Maxwell didn''t finish his words, but a man like Maxwell could easily see it.
"You are observant." Isadora smiled faintly. She would have been like a pure girl if she hadn''t been in
uniform.
But she was in good shape, and wore a smile that would evoke a man''s desire.
Maxwell smiled meaningfully. What Maxwell didn''t say was that if he couldn''t understand such simple
things, he could have been killed in Syria...
"Did that man say anything to you just now?" Maxwell asked.
Isadora shook her head. "What''s wrong?"
"What I want to ask is, didn''t you just say you booked a room?" Maxwell smiled evilly, "Where''s it?"
"There''s a hotel right across the street from the bar, and we can go there after the drink," Isadora said.
"All right," said Maxwell, feeling excited. He had been in Ocean City for half a year. When he was
abroad, he got used to free and romantic life. But when he returned to China, he had never been in a
rtionship with a woman. He had almost forgotten what it felt like!
Today, he could finally have a wonderful night!
After drinking, Maxwell and Isadora walked out of the bar and toward the opposite hotel.
Far down the road, in a ck Mercedes, Andreas, sitting in the back seat, stared at them like a hunter-
gatherer.
"Mr. Andreas, I have my camera." One of his assistants hurried over to the ck Mercedes and handed
the camera through the window.
Mr. Andreas nodded and snapped, "You''ve got to get some pictures of them walking into the room,
from beginning to end."
"Yes." The man had the camera in hand, stealthily approached Maxwell and Isadora.
"Max, I will not let you stay in the Bole family so peacefully." Andreas lit up a Cuban cigar and its aroma
soon filled the air inside the car.
Since Maxwell provoked him publicly outside the bathroom of the bar, then he naturally would fight
back!
Didn''t Max care about that bitch Greta the most? Then he would use Greta against him!
After Maxwell and Isadora walked into the hotel, Andreas''s assistant sneakily approached them and
took the pictures.
Stepping on the floppy carpet in the long hallway, Maxwell and Isadora followed the receptionist to
Room 306.
When they just entered, "Are you going to take a bath first or me? Maxwell sat down on the couch, and
asked.
"To take a bath?" Isadora smiled, then leaned close to Maxwell. "How do you want me to take a bath?"
"How about bathing together?" Maxwellughed.
"No, I don''t think it is good if a group of people rushing in when we are bathing." Isadora raised
Maxwell''s chin with her fingers.
"What do you mean?" Maxwell frowned. Why there would be a group of people?
"What do you think?" Isadora took a pack of cards out of her bag and threw it on the bed.
Maxwell froze... ''Cards? What did she mean?''
"You''re not taking a bath?" Maxwell asked.
"Do you really think I''m that kind of person?" Isadora nced at Maxwell, smiled and said, "Just to get
you here to y cards with me together."
"I..."
Maxwell was totally shocked! He stared at Isadora and couldn''t figure out what was going on!
''Shit! Was I fooled?!''
How could someone imagine that one day the famous legend could be fooled?
He didn''t believe it, but he was, indeed, tricked!
If Andreas knew about it, he wouldugh his head off, and it would be a stain and shame on Maxwell
for the rest of his life.
He was fooled?!
Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
No one would believe he would be fooled by a girl!? It must be a piece of breaking news!
"Our friends are almost there. Just a second," said Isadora, ncing at the clock.
It wasn''t until the afternoon that Maxwell walked out of the room with a miserable look... How sad and
angry he was!
He and Isadora''s friends had been ying cards the whole day. If it were not for him spending on
ying cards at the base every day when he was abroad and became good at it, he would have lost
Who would have thought that Isadora had tricked him into ying cards? Even Maxwell had let his
guard down.
When Maxwell left the hotel, his phone rang. It was a text message from Isadora, telling him to have a
safe trip whening home.
Maxwell walked across to the bar, and as he teetered back on his bike toward Sandoval Tower,
someone had already captured everything in a corner.
After Maxwell left, the man of Sandoval family put away his camera, got into a car and drove to
Andreas''s mansion.
In Andreas'' mansion.
Andreas sat on a leather sofa and watched the photos of Maxwell and Isadora going to the hotel.
"Well done." Andreas smiled, looked at the assistant who had taken the photo and said, "You will be
given a great reward."
"Thank you, Mr. Andreas."
"Go and mail these things to Greta... Then send them to the newspapers," murmured Andreas, "The
press wants to find ws of Greta''s private. Now I give these to them, and it''s up to them how to deal
with them."
Maxwell returned to Sandoval Tower, and walked into the CEO''s office. Greta looked cold and she
ignored Maxwell.
"What''s wrong with you, Ms. Greta?" Maxwell wondered.
"It''s none of your business," Greta responded coolly.
All of a sudden, the phone in the president''s office rang and Greta picked it up. "Send it up," said Greta
lightly.
A document was sent into Greta''s office. Greta gently opened the document and the photos slipped out
one by one.
"How could..." Greta was stunned. She picked up a photo and stared at the scene of Maxwell and
Isadora walking side by side,ughing and talking.
And then Maxwell walked in a hotel with Isadora and then Maxwell walked out of the hotel.
When Maxwell looked down at the photos, he too was stunned.
"Ms. Greta, you have to let me exin..." Maxwell said embarrassingly, "We were just ying cards
and we did nothing else..."
"You don''t have to exin." Greta picked up the photos, rose to her feet, and mmed the document at
Maxwell. "Get out!"
Greta finally red up! The entire CEO''s office seemed to be shaking!!
Maxwell did not hesitate to open the door and scampered out of the president''s office embarrassingly.
Maxwell wanted to exin to Greta when she had cooled down, but momentster, two security guards
walked toward him.
"Mr. Kirk, Ms. Greta asked us to take you out. Please." Since many people in the Sandoval Group knew
that Maxwell was in an ambiguous rtionship with Greta, they dared not be against Maxwell.
The Sandoval Group had a wide range of opinions about the rtionship between Maxwell and Greta.
Some said Maxwell and Greta were lovers, while others said they were just boss and employee. But
some said that Greta was after Maxwell.
"I will leave myself." Frustrated, Maxwell was driven out of Sandoval Tower by two security guards.
Maxwell tried to call Greta, but he was speechless.
His wife had cklisted her!
Dragonlord, famous abroad, and even made a sensation in Beijing, China, was cklisted by Greta!
This was the first time Maxwell had received such treatment.