chapter 22 It's a trap

Snapped! Snapped! "Damn it! I have no control over my bad mouth!" After Justin finished slapping himself, he stood up and said flatteringly to the tall middle-aged man, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Tipton, I soiled your shoes." The middle-aged man was Miles. He estimated that Maxwell was coming soon, so he came down to greet him, but he didn't expect to be stepped on by Justin. Seeing Justin's arrogant and respectful attitude, Miles could only curse inwardly as a "villain" to avoid getting angry. "President Martell, such a coincidence." Justin nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, I'm having dinner with a client today. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Tipton. I must offer a few drinks to you later." Miles was noncommittal and pointed. "What's going on over there? What are those security guards doing?" Justin smiled and said, "There is a country bumpkin who comes from nowhere and is causing trouble here, and the security guards want to drive him out. Mr. Tipton? Mr. Tipton?" Miles looked towards Maxwell, then ignored Justin and walked straight over. At this time, Maxwell had already knocked down the four security guards who rushed up first and were just looking at the remaining few people at leisure. The security captain pointed at Maxwell. "Boy, you're in trouble! You're in big trouble! Just wait to go to jail!" "Stop talking nonsense, aren't you driving me away? Come on! You are a bully!" Maxwell was really a little annoyed. What kind of shitty world was this? Whether you had money or not, there were snobs everywhere! The security captain's words were harsh, but he did not dare to take advantage of them. He secretly signaled to his men to call the police. Miles walked up behind several security guards and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? You are making a lot of noise here. Is this what your manager usually teaches you?" Seeing this scene, the lobby manager in an OL uniform trotted over quickly, her slender high heels hitting the marble floor with a rhythmic "ta-da" sound. "Mr. Tipton, calm down!" the female manager said with a smile, "It's because we didn't handle it well. This guy is causing trouble, and he seems to be practicing. Our security is too weak. Don't worry, I just called the police, and someone will be here soon." !” "Called the police?" Miles frowned and strode towards Maxwell. "Mr. Tipton, be careful! That boy is dangerous!" Miles waved his hand, walked up to Maxwell, and asked, "Are you Maxwell?" Maxwell had seen their wedding photos at Nora's place and recognized Miles. He grinned. "Hello, brother-in-law! Where is my sister?" Thump! Thump! The security captain and the female manager all knelt on the ground. Damn it! Wasn't this a scam? This country bumpkin was actually Miles' brother-in-law? They actually wanted to drive Miles' brother-in-law out? The security captain glanced at Justin in the distance with a look of resentment. "Fuck! Justin, you are a deceitful thing, what the hell are you doing? Don’t you even know Miles' brother-in-law? "Your sister is talking to Mrs. Harrison. I'll come down to pick you up." Miles said, "Let's go quickly. Don't keep Chief Harrison waiting." "Uh... Harrison..." The security captain rolled his eyes and fainted from fear. "He's still Chief Harrison's customer..." The female manager felt her lower abdomen tremble, and the uncontrollable warmth flowed to the floor. … In the distance, Justin saw that Miles and Maxwell were chatting and laughing as they entered, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He quickly ran to the female manager and asked, "Does Mr. Tipton know that guy?" The female manager raised her head, suddenly screamed, and reached out to grab Justin's ear. "You are a bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times, and you even harmed me after you got into my bed! I will fight you today!" "Stop! Stop it, you're crazy!" Justin raised his hand and slapped the female manager on the face. "Speak quickly! What's going on?" The female manager cried loudly. "He is Mr. Tipton's relative! He came to have dinner with Chief Harrison! Why did you ask us to stop them? You bastard, you harmed me! I will definitely be fired off!" Thump! Justin was so frightened that he sat down on the still-warm liquid and was stunned for a moment. … Maxwell followed Miles into the private room. In addition to Hudson and Miles, Brody was also present. Maxwell greeted them one by one and sat down. Hudson was the first to speak, "The house was too messy yesterday, so I didn't thank the little miracle doctor for saving my life! I'll prepare some wine today to express my gratitude." "Chief Harrison is so polite!" Maxwell quickly said politely, "A doctor must treat illnesses and save people, and I have long heard that Chief Harrison is working hard for the development of Delington. I can't let such a good official suffer from illness. Chief Harrison, please call me Maxwell, I don’t dare to be a miracle doctor or anything like that!” "Haha," Hudson smiled slightly, "Okay, okay, I'll call you Maxwell." … The two exchanged a few words, Hudson was very polite, and Maxwell answered very appropriately. Afterward, wine and food were served one after another, and several people had their cups and plates intertwined. Nora was good at chatting. With her presiding over it, the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious. Brody toasted Maxwell with a glass of wine and said, "Maxwell, I have something to ask for. I hope..." Maxwell waved his hand. "Brody, if you want to become a disciple or something, don't say anything!" Brody smiled awkwardly. "It's not that, I was really rude yesterday! I wanted to ask you to help treat a friend. I'm ashamed to say that I have limited abilities and there is no way to cure him. I can only delay the onset of the disease." "Oh..." Maxwell nodded happily. "Okay!" Brody was able to bring up this matter at this time, obviously to take advantage of Hudson and even Miles' face. Maxwell naturally understood this, so he agreed readily. Brody said gratefully, "Thank you, little friend! I have remembered this sentiment! I will give you another drink!" As soon as he picked up the wine glass, the door of the private room opened, and Justin walked in with a respectful look on his face, holding the wine bottle and glass. Justin was indeed frightened, but he was also a smart guy and realized that if he didn't do something, the consequences waiting for him would definitely not be good. Even if there were people behind him to support him, their weight was definitely not as much as that of Miles, not to mention that Chief Harrison might be added to the list. He sat on the cold liquid and thought about it for at least ten minutes. Finally, he became determined and decided to give it a try! After changing his clothes, he asked out the private room where Chief Harrison was and ran in on his own initiative. After entering the room and seeing clearly the seats in the room, Justin felt trembling again. Chief Harrison was naturally in the first seat. On one side of him was Mrs. Harrison, and on the other side was Maxwell! Even Miles was sitting next to Maxwell! And wasn't that Brody? A miracle doctor who was ranked among the best in the country! He actually bowed his body and toasted Maxwell! Justin was stunned for a moment. Oh my god! What the hell did I do? For a moment, his knees felt weak. Thump! Justin knelt directly at the door.