Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 684

Duncan stared smugly at Maximilian and hoped that he could see Maximilian being surprised at the rules.

However, Duncan was disappointed.

Maximilian looked composed, as if the rules explained by him were something childish in Maximilian’s eyes.

"The rules are not that out of fashion, but the first two games are too simple, and we can totally leave them out. Let’s go straight to the third game and battle it out in one game." Maximilian suggested flatly.

Duncan’s face became grim in an instant. He gazed carefully at Maximilian.

Either an arrogant and ignorant person or a truly skilled one would say such words.

However, after looking at Maximilian narrowly, Duncan still didn’t believe that Maximilian belonged to the latter. Instead, he affirmed by instinct that Maximilian was saying that to show off himself in front of Beatrice.

"You really talk big. Since you want a speedy death, I won’t keep you any longer. Let’s battle it out in one game!"

Beatrice’s heart was hammering in her throat. She stared at Maximilian crossly.

Although all this was set up by some backstage manipulator, if Maximilian lost the game, Beatrice was still worried that she would lose all her fortune because she was not sure whether the backstage manipulator would keep his word or not. Therefore, in Beatrice’s point of view, the most reliable solution was that Maximilian won the bet.

Beatrice bent over and whispered into Maximilian’s ear, "You’re being too reckless. If you lose, I will be totally done for. Are you going to support me in your family for the rest of your life?"

The breath coming out of Beatrice’s mouth floated into Maximilian’s ear as she spoke, making it itchy.

"There’s no 'if', and it’s a total waste of time to play big or small. I earn tens of millions of dollars within one second, and I have no time to waste."

Those big shots saw that Beatrice wanted to stop Maximilian’s bold move and started to taunt him.

"Beatrice, don’t you believe in the master invited by yourself? Since Mr. Lee wants to make a show of his skill, don’t stop him."

"Now that Mr. Lee has boasted about himself with all his might for the sake of you, let him enjoy himself to the full, while we can also watch a great show."

"It’s more thrilling to determine the winner in one game. Beatrice, don’t mess this up. Let them have an excellent game. Judging from Mr. Lee’s provocative manner, one may think he is so powerful, though he will lose the game sooner. Ah ha..ha..!"

Beatrice raised her eyebrows in anger, stared coldly at these men and clenched her teeth with resentment, wishing she could bite them to death.

The big shots didn’t care about Beatrice’s feelings at all, urging Duncan to start the game at once.

Duncan picked up the dice box on the table, waved his right hand and shook hard.

While shaking the dice box, Duncan looked like a King of gambling.

With some swooshing noises, Duncan slapped the dice box down on the table.

"Mr. Lee, I’m done. Shall I open it first, or shall we open them together when you’re done shaking?"

Maximilian leaned back in his chair lazily and said with a casual air, "Ask them. I don’t mind."

Those big shots exchanged glances and said together, "Duncan, open the lid first, and broaden Mr. Lee’s mind. He may not dare to shake the dices after looking at yours."

Duncan laughed complacently, glanced at Maximilian in disdain, and then opened the lid slowly.

Beatrice’s eyes fixed on the dice box. When she saw the dices inside, her face turned pale immediately.