The Unrivaled Dragon Lord

Chapter 7

The middle aged man smelt the content being poured on his cloth and cursed. “Who’s that idiot who have the nerves to do this?” 

He looked up, giving deadly stares to all the guest present. The guest being scared of their lives didn’t want to be killed or dealt with so they immediately pointed at the bare chested Green who was untop the table with a drink to his right hand. 

“Me? Come on,” he said under the influence of alcohol. “ I never wished for it to get to your direction, now let’s go on with the party!!!”

He continued dancing top of the table, and the other guest could only watched as he displayed his madness in front of everybody. 

“Get that bastard for me!” The middle aged man ordered his men to get Green, and the men not wanting to anger him the more immediatley rushed and brought green down from the table, twisting his hands to the back. 

“You guys should better leave me, you wouldn’t like what I’d do to you if I get angry enough,” he roared.

The men just took green and brought him to the middle aged man sight, the middle aged mad stared at him a little and scolded, “ weren’t you trained well to have respect for elders Huh? Young man. You didn’t even apologize  for what you did, you just chose to go on with your madness. Now let me show you what real madness Is all about.”

“Men, bring him into the car. When I’m done with him, he’s going to have respect for his elders anywhere he sees them.” He instructed.

“For the rest of you guys, I give you a minute to Leave this bar and head home. There’s no more part for today,” he said authoritatively.

The guests  present  wasted no time in leaving the bar. Even though they never knew the identity of the man, the only thought they had was, he wasn’t someone they could mess with or challenge. In a blink of an eye the bar was empty with only cans of bear rolling on the ground. Even the can of bear had to stop after the man gave it a  stern glance. 

The middle aged man was so going to deal with green who didn’t even show any respect or apologized after the contents of the tequila bottle he threw spilled on his body. He left the bar and entered the limited edition maybach heading home straight with determination to carry out his plans on Green. 

When he was already home, after getting down from his car and also ordering his guards to take out Green too, his eyes landed on the dragon star tattoo on Green’s neck.

Then his heart thumped.

Cold sweats starts dripping from the four corners of his head. 

Could it be? 

He’s the lost heir of Mr Alexander?

It didn’t end there.

He looked closely only to see a dragon tattoo figure flashing on his chest which disappeared immediatley.

He then instructed his men, “ quickly untie him.”

The men didn’t know what was wrong but after they saw the look on the middle aged man’s face , they chose to go on with the man’s orders.

But the next thing that happened  made them shocked.

The middle aged man rushed to Green’s side  trembling, kneeling down and bowing his head. 

“I’m sorry my lord, pls forgive me for being short sited. I never knew you were the one. Pls forgive me.” He pleaded.

The men around couldn’t fathom what was happening so the chose to ask, “ sir we don’t understand. Why are you bowing to this drunkard you just met at the bar and trying to teach him a lesson?”

“He’s not a drunkard you idiots. He’s the son of Mr Alexander. I just found out recently,” he scolded them.

Son of Alexander? How’s that even possible ? The men wondered.

“Quickly bow down and admit you’re wrong before he changes his mind,” the men quickly obeyed and clasped their fist together, admitting their mistakes.

Green just fell on the floor after much drinking  due to he was feeling sleepy.

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Green woke up in a king sized bed after stretching out his body due to the lot of stress. He turned around and try to observe his environment when a frown suddenly appeared on his forehead.

“Where am I?” He asked.

Turning around, his eyes landed on a white table opposite the bed with a cup of hot tea and also sandwich neatly made and placed on a golden plate. His nervousness increased the more. Was he captured by one of his enemies and they’re using different tricks to kill him?

He got up from the bed and tied his white rob. Reaching to the window, he tried observing his surrounding to know what kind of place he’s in. While observing his environment he noticed he’s surrounded by many masked men who were well built and dressed in black. The environment looked very good like a royal palace, but the presence of the men meant it wasn’t owned by an ordinary figure  or even a Norma politician in the city.

The door of his room suddenly pushed open with a middle aged man stepping in with a smile on his face.

“Oh my lord, you’re suddenly awake. Thank Goodness.” He smiled the more.

“Who are you? And, why am I here?” He asked to different questions to The man.

“Oh, I’m Mr jonathan, your father’s butler.  We held you here due to you passed out after drinking alcohol yesterday night.” He replied.

“Pls have a seat, we have more to discuss,” he tried talking to Green, but Green raised his hands in disagreement.

“No, there's not time to talk. I need to head home and get ready for work today,” he headed to the wardrobe to get his clothes.

“But you're the son of Mr Alexander. The heir to the trillions of dollars companies which he had, most especially the Zenith group. You're his biological son.”