Dragon Master novel Maximilian

Chapter 940 Making Peace

The secretary’s words got Maximilian confused. What the hell? Why was Clark asking for peace?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was real. He rubbed his ears, and

the next minute when he saw the sly look in the secretary's eyes, he instantly understood what was this

all about.

They were obviously up to something, otherwise, the secretary would not have said such absurd

words.

Maximilian narrowed his eyes, as if to see through the other party's thoughts.

When the secretary felt Maximilian's eyes, he winced and had a bad feeling in his heart, and his eyes

dodged.

After seeing the secretary's subtle averted eyes, Maximilian smiled and said, “Fair enough, let’s go

then.”

The secretary was slightly stunned, he thought that Maximilian saw something through, but it turned out

that Maximilian was just bluffing, and he realized that he was overestimating Maximilian.

The secretary handed Maximilian a cigar after they got into the car.

Maximilian refused, “Sorry, that’s not my thing.”

At the same time, he took out his cigarettes that could be bought on street with just several bucks and

lit it up.

The secretary was at first stunned by Maximilian's attitude. He thought Maximilian was smoking some

kind of high-grade cigarettes. But the cigarettes Maximilian took out were just ordinary cigarettes.

He smiled and thought this guy really knew how to put on an act.

Maximilian didn’t care about what the secretary was thinking, he just liked to smoke this kind of

cigarette.

After arriving at the commercial building where Clark mentioned, the secretary smiled and said, “After

you, Mr. Lee.”

When Maximilian was getting out of the car, he suddenly had an illusion in front of him that this

commercial building seemed to be floating with blood fog, which seemed unusual.

He shook his head. Although it was an illusion, he knew that the commercial building must be a place

full of brutal struggles.

The secretary began to lead the way while quietly sending a text message. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

After Clark saw the text message, a cold smile appeared on his face, “Looks like he is coming, today is

the day he will die.”

When Rowen heard the words, he didn’t know what to say. He began to become sympathetic to

Maximilian, why did Maximilian have to mess up with Clark? That was asking for trouble, wasn’t it?

He thought that Maximilian must be crazy to agree to come here.

Maximilian sneezed before going up the stairs, he said lightly, “Someone misses me?”

At this time, the secretary turned around and smiled, “Mr. Lee, you’re funny.”

Maximilian was extremely speechless, he looked at this secretary as if he was seeing an idiot.

Obviously, this secretary was still talking nonsense.

After that secretary saw the look in Maximilian's eyes, he winced and didn't dare to talk anymore.

When he finished the steps, Rowen and Clark showed up.

When they saw Maximilian, they can’t wait to kill him right away, but on the surface, they remained

cheerful.

“How delightful is this? To have Mr. Lee here.” When those people saw Maximilian, they immediately

waved their hands in greeting.

Maximilian smiled and said, “We’re old friends, don’t speak like a politician.”

Clark was incomparably embarrassed, he now had an impulse to strangle Maximilian in his heart,

because Maximilian was obviously trying to humiliate him.

In this way, he was at a disadvantage, because every time, he lost the advantage in front of Maximilian.

This reminded him of the previous humiliation.

Clark forcibly held back his anger, anyway, he thought that Maximilian would die this day. He gritted his

teeth and looked at Maximilian as if he wanted to kill Maximilian.

Maximilian immediately laughed after seeing this. All this time, the other party was still daydreaming.

He smiled faintly, “Please.”

Clark knew it was not the place to talk, so he gave a nod and then began to lead the way in front.

After got to Clark's office, Maximilian walked around pleasantly. He didn't expect Clark's office to be so

big, which turned out to be great dismay to him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was real.

He knew everything was not that simple. He took a look at Clark and suddenly smiled, “Clark, don’t

keep me guessing.”

Clark had a bad feeling when he heard Maximilian’s words. He knew that Maximilian was a remarkable

man. At this time, it would certainly be a lie if he said he was not afraid.

“Mr. Lee, what’s your point?” Clark rubbed his hands.

Maximilian stated lightly, “This time you came to me, it's not as simple as shaking hands and making

peace, right?”

He knew what kind of person Clark was. There must be a problem if Clark wanted peace at this time.

He knew things would not be that simple.

Clark laughed loudly, “Mr. Lee, you’re too cautious. I am extremely in awe of you inside my heart, and

from what happened these days, I know I am no match for you.”

After hearing Clark's tone as if joking, Maximilian was even more disbelieving and getting cautious.

Clark could not help but frown after seeing Maximilian get so alert. It was impossible for him to

implement his plan if Maximilian did not relax at all.

Clark made a gesture of asking Maximilian to sit, pointing in the direction, exactly where his seat was.

He would never sit there himself. After all, it was very dangerous, and he was reserved it for traitors.

Maximilian smiled, “Clark, you are the host here, that seat belongs to you.”

Clark, however, waved his hand and said, “Mr. Lee, you’re my most distinguished guests. Although I’m

the host, you’re the real winner.”

After seeing the other party's gloomy appearance, Maximilian approached the main seat, and he

couldn't help but be confused after he saw some dust on top of the chair.

If someone often sat on it, there must be no dust, but the dust on it seemed to be a hint that no one had

sat on it for a long time.

He looked at Clark and Rowen, these two people were a little too nice, and immediately changed the

subject and said, “Clark, how would you like to shake hands and make peace?”

“Mr. Lee, my request is very simple, as long as we do not bother each other. You’re not coming for my

trouble, and I’m not coming for your trouble.” Clark said, helping Maximilian to sit on the

chair.