Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 62

Just then, Wilbur launched another kick at Duran’s stomach.

A loud thud cang through the air as Duran was once again sent flying. He spat out a large amount of blood before landing heavily on the ground, promptly falling unconscious

As he landed on the ground, a palm–sized teken fell from his clothes and rolled to Wilbur’s fool.

Wilbur waved a hand, and the token flew into his

grasp.

It was a rather ancient–looking token. The token was completely black and covered with engravings of clouds, save for the blood–red sword in the middle of it.

There seemed to be a strange energy that was seeping out of the token, trying to enter Wilbur’s body.

All Wilbur had to do, however, was use the slightest bit of power, and the token was sealed off, all its energy trapped within

itself.

Wilbur put the

it, su he planned

of an eye, and Jose

that Wilbur had taken

quite seen

feet, bowing deeply to Wilbur. “Thank you for saving my life, Sir. I pledge my life to you. I shall serve you

glanced at him. “You’re injured pretty badly.”

“My skills were insufficient, and Duran injured my internal system. It’s going to take some time for me to

with me for now, then

course.” Jose did not dare to retaliate, but he

own fate whether he lives or not. Just

“Yes, Sir”

and Jose sat in the back before the

passenger seat, staring at Wilbur in a daze as her chest

seen that night had completely

like this really did exist in real life.

hard to believe was that her desk mate from school, the introverted, orphaned kid, had turned out to