Chapter 71: A Luxurious Private Banquet Held by Lennon Bole

Greta fixed her eyes on Maxwell. Her eyes, which were clear and charming, were now brewing complicated emotions. “You really think so?” Greta asked. “Of course. I have no idea about what has happened between you and the Sandoval family, but I can’t just stand by the side and see you being bullied by them.” Maxwell straightened his back and replied with a serious look. Their eyes met in the air. Although Greta appeared to be calm, her heart fluttered. “Thanks.” Greta looked at Maxwell with complicated feelings and expressed her thanks in a gentle voice. “No need to thank me. I just did what I should do.” Maxwell waved his hand. … After walking out of the Sandoval Tower, Maxwell went back home by bicycle. He then walked into a bedroom on the second floor, in which Leila Sawyer was having an intravenous drip to help cure her wounds. “How are your wounds?” Maxwell asked with concern. “Not bad.” Leila threw a glance at him and replied with a cold look. “That’s good.” Maxwell nodde