Chapter 84 Go Down on Your Knee

In the mansion, Greta and others were happily watching TV. Maxwell, on the other hand, was peeling the fruit ingratiatingly, but Greta gave him a cold look. Maxwell didn't care about it. Maybe the show on TV was funny, or maybe it was because Greta was in a good mood, a shallow smile appeared on her face from time to time. Maxwell looked at her with fascination. The President was smiling! How rare it was! No one had ever seen Maxwell's stupid look. Just a smile of Greta could make Maxwell so excited. Any young person watching him like this would have wondered if it was really Maxwell. The composed and calm invincible god of war turned into a son-in-law and acted carefully in front of Greta. What a joke it was! Maxwell was peeling an apple. Greta hadn't talked to him all day. When Greta flared up, Maxwell would be shivering and silent. Before Maxwell returned to China, some international warlords once joked in a drunken meeting that the one who would make Maxwell tremble had pr