Chapter 67

The waiter said a few words to Nathan and his group of friends, causing them to glance toward Maxwell and head in his direction. Still unaware that Maxwell and Nathan weren't on good terms, Dylan said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Maxwell. Why don't you join us?" Maxwell sat calmly in the booth, his gaze sweeping across the group. Like a man of power, he exuded an air of nobility and quiet command. He let out a soft chuckle and looked toward Dylan, who had stirred the most trouble earlier. "If I remember correctly, the Holmer family has been eyeing a piece of land in Brightdale's suburbs. I forgot to mention, but I'm no longer interested in selling it. I've got plans for a new development there." "Maxwell, what do you mean by that?" Dylan was taken aback and asked in confusion. Maxwell chuckled lowly. "Exactly what I said. By the way, the collaborations that were promised with the Jones family, the Fitzgerald family, and the Smith family are also cancelled." Hearing that,