Unrivaled Dragon Lord

Chapter 1: Retirement of the Dragon Lord

"The awe-inspiring Dragon Lord of the Western Dark World has retired!"

"As an overseas legend, it's surprising that he would give up all his power and choose to retire!"

The news was like a bomb detonated in the Western Dark World! Everyone was shocked and suspicious, and talking about it...

...

The Cubic District was the best and the most expensive residential area in Ocean City.

In an upscale housing estate, a 500-square-meter mansion was the most eye-catching building in the neighborhood.

In the mansion, Maxwell was standing in front of an extremely beautiful woman with a rag in his hand.

The pretty, young woman sat on the sofa with her long legs overlapping, between which the narrow slit was evocative.

She was Greta Sandoval, the famous beauty president of the Sandoval Group!

Now, Greta looked coldly at Maxwell. Her exquisite face was icy as if she were interrogating Maxwell.

"Under what conditions can you agree?" Greta moved her red lips and asked. Her cold, magnetic voice was thrilling.

"Hone— President Greta, it is not something I can decide. It depends on your father." Maxwell forced an awkward smile. He got a hostile glare from her when blurting out the word ‘honey’, so he changed the address to President Greta.

As Greta's husband, he should have been envied by others. Not only was he the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but he was also the husband of the perfect woman whom men were dying to marry.

Each of these two identities was beyond the reach of countless men, but Maxwell got both of them.

That, however, was not the case. Since he had married into the Sandoval family, for months, he had neither enjoyed a wealthy life nor slept with Greta. On the contrary, he had been working as a servant in the family.

No one could be able to tolerate the past few months. Greta looked down on him and had tried all the ways she could to get rid of him.

Now she was negotiating with him again. As long as Maxwell could leave, Greta would meet any conditions he asked.

Greta glared grimly at Maxwell with a frown as she said, "Your living expenses are now 20,000 a month. I'll give you 20 million, a house in the downtown of Ocean City, and a Porsche. Everything is negotiable so long as you can leave."

Greta didn't like Maxwell at all. If he weren't her lawful husband, Greta would have kicked him out of the house long ago!

In her opinion, how could an idler like Maxwell be good enough for her?

She was even more confused about why her father and grandfather have suddenly decided to marry her to such a slob, who tried to live a better life by marrying a rich woman instead of working hard himself.

Greta had protested with her father for countless times, but every time her lenient father had an unusually firm stance on this issue. He insisted that Maxwell was the person chosen by her grandfather and could not be changed.

and left all the housework to

past three months for that

In front of such a tempting offer, any reasonable person would say

something wrong? Please tell me and I won't do it again... We

glared at Maxwell, almost

man was determined to stay. To split her family property in the future, he

longer, Greta gnashed her teeth and walked out

come back in the evening. If I find out a speck of

"Alright."

She pounded her heels hard on the floor as if to

touched Maxwell's eyes. He bent down and wiped the

a luxury car sped up

Rolls-Royce stopped precisely in front of the mansion.

City. No one else

wealth but also of status. The owner of this car enjoyed an excellent reputation throughout

a leg popped out, and

in a limited edition Armani suit

the huge floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Maxwell on his knees, carefully scrubbing the

you're not going

underground world is in chaos."

Maxwell continued to wipe the floor and said to himself, "I've made it clear that since the moment I retired, I would not interfere in the matters

Cohiba cigar that's rarely seen even in

War in the West and own half the world's wealth. Why would you give

the Sandoval family.

the underground world isn't peaceful lately." The young man leaned

I tell you to maintain order

Only the return of the

to be intimidated?" Maxwell's gaze turned cold and

Looks like you have forgotten about your brothers when you got a wife. So that's it, boss. Keep in touch

walked out of the villa but suddenly stopped at the thought of something. He turned to look at Maxwell's dirty shirt and smiled meaningfully. "Boss, you made your custom-made shirt so dirty. If Master Peters found out, he would probably burst a blood

his shirt. "Clothes? Isn't clothes meant to be worn? Is it more important

anything. In fact, he knew that the

subordinate knew his boss

roar and disappeared from the entrance of the

took off this custom-made shirt and casually threw it aside, the

it out and realized that

a fluent foreign language sounded on the other end of the phone. "Mr. Maxwell, we beg you to personally protect our general during his diplomatic visit. We are willing to give you half of our negotiated profits and

hung up the phone and mumbled disdainfully, "How dare an obscure warlord from overseas to have the audacity to

number, Maxwell stuffed his phone back into his

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