Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur said, “It’s time to give them their big present. You know what to do.”

“Understood, Boss. They’re going to pay for sure,” Faye replied.

Wilbur smiled. “Get some rest. Don’t worry about me tomorrow. I’ll go on my own.”

“Alright, Boss.”

Wilbur got up and returned to his room.

Faye stared at his retreating figure and let out a small sigh.

If she had been the one to be mistreated and humiliated like this, she would be sure to return it tenfold. Her boss was far too nice. However, she was not. She had never gone soft on her enemies before.

The next day.

Wilbur woke up at around ten in the morning. He walked out of the house, then drove off to Southlake Resort Island.

It was time for him to get some closure.

At the same time, an SUV with a military badge on it stopped in front of house number one.

A tall and broad-shouldered middle-aged man stepped out of the car.

He was dressed in regular clothes, but it was not hard to tell from his appearance that he was someone from the army.

The man rang the doorbell. Susie opened the door and cheered, “Dad! You’re finally home!”

“Yes. Where’s your grandpa?” The man asked.

“He’s been locking himself in his room all day and acting all mysterious. That scammer’s really gotten to

The man asked

“Grandpa took the medicine that the Seechertown medical team brought over, and he’s doing much better now. He just had a couple of

teach that liar a lesson. No one’s taking advantage of the Grayson family name,” the

lesson, or someone else might think they can get close

driver, “Call up that scammer and tell him

call at once. A while later, he returned and said carefully, “He said that he’s at a wedding over at Southlake Resort Island and that you should

man’s expression hardened at once. “How dare he act all high and

the car, and the driver sped off

lying bastard, you’re going to get it. Just

to her grandfather’s room. She paused briefly before calling out, “Grandpa, it’s time to

completely silent, so Susie could only call out

condition getting better, he would still

last, Benjamin opened the door half an hour later and glared at Susie irritably. “Are you done? Don’t I have even a bit of

for your own good, Grandpa. Don’t be so

You can cut the nagging.

been for the Seechertown medical team’s care and ours, your condition

scoffed, “Do you really think that you did all the work.”

angered as well. “Didn’t we? You should know that your body’s at its limit, and you’re relying on the medicine to keep you alive. If it hadn’t been for the medicine and me dropping out of med school to take care

into tears as

her grandfather was really losing his mind. He was not grateful for her care toward him all those years in the slightest, yet that scammer had him dancing to the scammer’s tune with just a few words, keeping him cooped up in his room all day doing some cultivation nonsense. Her sadness only grew as she thought more about it, sobbing

sight of his granddaughter in this state. He went into his room, took out the medicine from his shoe cabinet,

front of Susie, Benjamin said, “Take a look. This

her tears away in a

right there. Susie picked up the box slowly and opened it.

were neatly lined up, completely untouched.

on here?” Susie asked

that medicine. I’ve not touched

a state of shock. “B-But what about your

and frowned. “Isn’t it obvious? What

for the b-better, and that even your fibrotic lungs were getting better