In the mansion, Greta and others were happily watching TV.
Maxwell, on the other hand, was peeling the fruit ingratiatingly, but Greta gave him a cold look. Maxwell didn't care about it.
Maybe the show on TV was funny, or maybe it was because Greta was in a good mood, a shallow smile appeared on her face from time to time.
Maxwell looked at her with fascination. The President was smiling! How rare it was!
No one had ever seen Maxwell's stupid look. Just a smile of Greta could make Maxwell so excited.
Any young person watching him like this would have wondered if it was really Maxwell.
The composed and calm invincible god of war turned into a son-in-law and acted carefully in front of Greta. What a joke it was!
Maxwell was peeling an apple. Greta hadn't talked to him all day.
When Greta flared up, Maxwell would be shivering and silent.
Before Maxwell returned to China, some international warlords once joked in a drunken meeting that the one who would make Maxwell tremble had probably not been born yet!
Now, Maxwell was, as Andreas said, like a servant and acted carefully in the face of Greta.
Suddenly, Greta stretched her waist and looked at Leila, who looked a bit weak. "Leila, how are you? Don't force yourself. Go upstairs and have a rest."
Leila, who looked pale, smiled a bit. "Ms. Greta," she said, "I'm fine. I'm here to watch TV and would get recovered for a while."
Greta nodded. Little did she know that there were several guards on guard outside the mansion who had fallen.
Maxwell was peeling the fruit when his knife gave a jerk and the thin apple peel snapped.
There was a sudden, deep chill in Maxwell's clear, calm eyes. He looked out of the window into the endless darkness, and his mouth twitched.
Maxwell put down the apple, looked at Greta, and said slowly, "Ms. Greta, I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be back in a minute."
Greta ignored him, leaving only a beautiful and charming back behind him.
Maxwell headed for the spiral staircase and quickly made his way to the second floor.
Outside the mansion, Shusaku wielded his sword which could barely be seen in the dark and deep night. He made quick moves to kill.
Shusaku's speed was so fast that he killed several bodyguards in a blink of an eye.
And when Shusaku went close to the mansion, suddenly, there was rustling in the lawn beside!
did not expect there would be arranged
and he could sneak into the villa
voice and his long sword
Just as his voice fell, the blood splashed out and the man was divided by
startled the bodyguards of the very corner of the mansion. They
blind spot... That was to say, as long as he got close to the mansion, he would absolutely be
an exquisitely perfect layout... Even Shusaku had never seen it. The one who figured out the
wielded it to the bodyguards. The speed was so fast that no one
by a touch
a sudden, the place
men were miserably howling, with Shusaku
"What's going on?"
the noise from the outside, looked at Harriet and Leila
listened for a moment, and
she had a sense of foreboding that something went wrong,
the surveillance room without hesitation, even
her sandals to keep up with her, worried that Leila might
the surveillance room, checked the
rushed in, she froze when
bodyguard rushed toward a figure, but they were all killed by
and blood splashed
out, and Greta was trembling
bodyguards withstand it? "Harriet
eyes glistened with disbelief... She hardly saw anyone in China could
realized that it was not safe to
turned her head to look
he wants my
face. Under the weak appearance, the President was
shook her head. "He's coming for me, so just let him come to me. I've been wondering
spoke softly, with determination in
"Something is wrong!"
in the surveillance room. Suddenly, Leila fixed her eyes on one of the
the matter?" Greta followed Leila's gaze. Suddenly, a trace of confusion appeared in her beautiful
sword suddenly stopped
didn't say a word, her eyes fixed on the monitor, with her
He had an illusion that there was a shadow passing in front
How was that possible?