The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Read The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman Chapter 4 Vintage Wine

“Beep!”

Nathan opened the gate of the villa. It was located on the top of Mountain Almonube and was known as the Almonube Palace.

“Nightking knows how to enjoy life. I’ll beat him up less to appreciate him for giving me this villa.” A satisfied smile appeared

on Nathan’s face.

Rudolph “Nightking” Wolfgang was the most respected person on the Underground of Hechland. He used to serve in the military, and after he retired, he formed a massive organization to protect the country in secret.

However, because of an accident, Rudolph went mad. He started to attack his former comrades after killing all the enemies. In the end, a top fighter of Hechland captured Rudolph and sent him to Devendill Prison.

Rudolph was a legendary man admired by countless people, but he also made many of them feel sorry for him.

But now, Nathan had become the new owner of this mysterious, two–billion dollars villa.

“Nathan, I’m sorry that Natalie was so naive and left you alone at the government office!”

“Don’t worry. I’ve already scolded her. Come back for dinner! Tell me the address, and I’ll ask the driver to pick you up.”

Before he could finish visiting the villa, Nathan received a call from Hector, which made him feel warm.

And he also vaguely heard Natalie snort coldly.

Nathan didn’t ask Hector to send the driver. He chose a low–key Phaeton in the garage and drove to the Johnson family.

The Phaeton was indeed low–key. A lot of people could recognize it as a 100 thousand–dollar Passat.

Jade arrived at Almonube Estate and parked in front of a villa. Then, she saw a Phaeton coming down from the top of Mountain Almonube.

“Huh? It’s him?” Jade was shocked.

it?” Brinn asked.

down from the villa

her head. “You’re seriously injured by capturing

afford

it’s because you’ve

with Brinn. It was impossible for a prison guard to afford Almonube Palace.

but she still couldn’t

sat at the dining table and saw a pot of braised oxtail. The smell of the wine

color.

for a while. Did someone use his vintage

it; the color is wrong! The so–called vintage wine must be fake! I don’t think we can eat it.” Luisa said unhappily,

throw it away. It’ll make me sick.”

embarrassed and said in a deep voice, “Nathan is a good guy;

want to eat

frowned and said, “Brett will be here in a while. Do

she finished speaking, a man of the same age as

this is my old friend, Brett! If he is in a good mood, he may gift you his painting

at Nathan.

master throughout Hechland. He was

him politely, and as soon as Brett sat down, Luisa

“Hey, wait! I remember that braised oxtail is your signature dish!

leave?”

“What are you talking about, Brett? The wine in this braised oxtail is wrong. It’s a fake wine sent by Nathan, who has just become our son–in–law. I’m

changed. He hurriedly pressed the pot

moment and threw away

the

out… What if you get sick? If you like it, I will

aftertaste is long… This is a rare