Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Osby Michael raised his glass, looking at Quella Radcliffe with lecherous eyes, “In all the years I’ve been in the business, it’s the first time I’ve felt that there are angels in this world!”

“Mr. Michael, cut the poetry, drink up!”

Dimitri Leopold too could hardly contain himself, urgently wanting to intoxicate the two of them.

But before that, he needed to get his hands on a sum of money, the benefits fee given by Quella Radcliffe.

After all, it’s not just a free ride, he was also going to take several million from Quella Radcliffe.

When the truth comes to light, if Quella Radcliffe wants to establish a foothold in Gonzalez City, she’ll have to swallow the loss without complaint.

“One drink for one million, Miss Radcliffe, you decide! Bran Cook gave us twenty million, if you drink twenty drinks, then this matter is settled for today.”

After Dimitri Leopold said this, Houston Green quickly acted the good guy, “My seven million, deducted! Miss Radcliffe, you only need to drink fourteen drinks, and you won’t have to pay them!”

“Thank you!”

Anna Harris chuckled, expressing her gratitude to Houston Green.

Could it be that time really can change a person?

This youth who once lived a life of debauchery as a student, has he now turned over a new leaf?

“Well then, I’ll start with one drink, let’s give it a try!”

Quella Radcliffe raised her glass and smiled as she drank.

Anna Harris followed suit with a drink, “Two million, mine’s counted too!”

“Agreed!”

Houston Green watched the two women drink from their glasses with extreme excitement, “I’m in charge today, whatever Anna Harris drinks counts too!”

“You’re cheating, Mr. Henry Green!”

Dimitri Leopold felt a surge of sneaky delight.

The drug is very potent, almost taking effect within three minutes.

“Let’s not hurry with the drinks, we’ll drink this round a little later.”

The three of them returned the glasses they had lifted back down.

“What does this mean?”

Quella Radcliffe was somewhat puzzled.

Drinking, why was it just herself and Anna Harris?

“Haha! Miss Radcliffe, there is something I think you need to know.”

Dimitri Leopold dropped his facade, stating coldly, “There’s something in the drink, it’s an aphrodisiac.”

“What! You!”

Quella Radcliffe’s face instantly turned pale.

She was set up!

Here, in the presence of three men, she rapidly considered how to escape.

But the three men had already blocked the way to the door, there was no chance if she forced it!

“Houston Green, you bastard!”

Anna Harris also quickly realized what was happening and stood up, slapping Houston Green hard!

“Get away!”

Houston Green pushed forcefully, knocking Anna Harris to the ground, “Bitch, during college I pursued you so desperately, and you wouldn’t even glance my way, and now you’ll have to behave like a dog, let our brothers here enjoy you thoroughly!”

He burst into hideous laughter, a malicious smile appearing on his face.

“And as for Bran Cook, he never even called us, and regarding Nando Brandon, I’m sorry. Isn’t he the number one talent of the company, out of our reach?”

Dimitri Leopold also stood up, slowly removing his suit jacket, “You brought this upon yourself.”

“You… you shameless scum!”

Quella Radcliffe took out her phone, trying to call Julius Reed, but Osby Michael knocked it to the ground with a swipe.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you in a bit!”

He smirked lasciviously, also beginning to unbutton his shirt.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside.

“Damn it! Who’s that!”

Such an interruption made Osby Michael very angry.

“Good evening, sir, there’s a customer outside who needs to use the Azure Dragon Hall, please make the room available.”

A woman’s voice came through the door.

“Tell them to get lost!”

Osby Michael cursed impatiently.

Just as he was about to have his way, how could he tolerate being disturbed?

“Sir, the person outside said that if you don’t see them, you will regret it.”

The woman’s voice came from outside the door once again.

At that moment, Quella Radcliffe and the others were unable to make a sound, as Houston Green and Dimitri Leopold tightly covered their mouths.

“Execute them first, and when we record the video, I don’t believe she won’t pay the money!”

Dimitri Leopold took out his phone, switched it to video mode, “You two go first! I want to do a threesome at the end!”

“Something’s not right, it’s been three minutes already, how come there’s no reaction from them at all?”

Houston Green felt something was off.

After drinking that liquid, one’s body would usually react within a minute or two.

But neither Quella Radcliffe nor Anna Harris looked even slightly flushed.

Bang!

Just then, the door of Azure Dragon Hall was kicked open.

“Who the hell let you in?”

Osby Michael was just about to drop his pants when the door suddenly swung open, startling him greatly.

He walked over, cursing, to find a man standing in the doorway.

A man in his twenties.

“Who the fuck are you!”

Osby Michael rolled up his sleeves, asking aggressively.

“I need this private room.”

Julius Reed said indifferently.

After receiving the call, he had hurried over without delay.

As expected, there really was a problem!

Seeing Quella Radcliffe on the sofa with her mouth covered, fury began to simmer in his heart.

“This room is already occupied by me!”

Osby Michael sized him up, seemingly gauging Julius Reed’s identity.

If they had offended some super-rich second-generation heir, they could be in trouble.

But judging by his appearance, Julius Reed did not come across like any rich second-generation heir.

He didn’t speak arrogantly, nor was he followed by any lackeys.

“You occupied it before I came. Now that I’m here, you have to give it up,”

Julius Reed pointed at Quella Radcliffe, “Let go of my wife.”

Quella Radcliffe struggled in vain, unable to utter a word with her mouth covered.

“Your wife?”

Dimitri Leopold’s eyes flicked, and then he burst into laughter, “You can’t possibly be that good-for-nothing son-in-law, right?”

According to the information Houston Green had dug up, Quella Radcliffe’s husband was a live-in son-in-law and a useless wimp at that.

“Husband!”

Quella Radcliffe struggled fiercely and called out loudly.

Tears were in her eyes; if there had been no other way, she would rather have died!

“This room, I’m taking it.”

Julius Reed looked up at Osby Michael, stating coolly, “It’s spacious enough to lay out your corpses, isn’t it?”

The dragon’s reverse scale, untouchable!

In every other matter, Julius Reed could remain rational, even detached from worldly affairs.

But not when it came to Quella Radcliffe.

No quarter was given!

Those who touched, died!

“Kid, you’ve got quite the mouth! Today, Grandpa is going to let you stay and watch your wife…”

Schlick!

“Ah… my… my eyes!”

Osby Michael hadn’t finished his sentence when he stood trembling, screaming in place.

And Julius Reed’s fingers had just plunged into his eyes!

Blood trailed slowly down Osby Michael’s face as he trembled, not daring to move an inch.

“Your eyes, they’re of no use to you anymore.”

A faint smile appeared on Julius Reed’s lips, then he began stirring his fingers in Osby Michael’s eye sockets.

“Ah… I’m going to die… save me!”

Osby Michael’s cries for help were heart-wrenching, and despite his screams of agony, he stood petrified without daring to move.

“Don’t be so quick to die, the game has only just begun.”

Julius Reed chuckled lightly, then suddenly yanked his fingers out.