Living With My Lady Boss

However, if Wilbur could not cup with anything of substance, Tim was going to teach him a good lesson. After all, Conrad and his friends have spent enough money in his club for them to be considered VIPs.

"Listen up, then," said Wilbur calmly. "I was the one who killed Lightning Hank with just one blow and ran all those swords through Jeremy. It's your honor to even be in my presence." "Yeah, right!" "Who the hell do you think you're fooling?" "I can't take this anymore! Get him already, Mister Lane." Conrad and his friends could not take how cocky Wilbur was being and shouted loudly at him.

They would have beaten him up themselves if Wilbur was not such a great fighter.

Just then, Tim's face turned ashen.

Having been one of Lightning Hank's men, Tim knew exactly how he had died. He had vaguely heard about Jeremy's death as well, and it was pretty much what Wilbur had just described.

It had been said that Lightning Hank had been killed by sguy with the last nof Penn using just one move, and even General Gordon Grayson had been there.

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guy? If that was the case, all four of them were done

that compared to Jeremy, all

fallen to his knees in front of Wilbur with a thump, terrified for his life. "Sir, I'm so sorry! I was

Owens, Tim was

someone so tremendously powerful. In fact, Wilbur could crush Tim with just one move, and he would have nothing

were meaningless to him then, and he knew that the best he could

gesture, however, had completely baffled Conrad and his

these parts, and he had somehow gotten his wits scared out of him by this random guy. What exactly was going on? "What are you doing, Mister Lane?"