The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 440 Downfall of the Traditional Martial Arts Association

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After Caspian finished speaking, he picked up the landline on Willow’s desk.

“Yes, is this the receptionist? Tell everyone in the company that Ms. Stewart will be busy for the next two hours. No one is allowed to come to her office. Anyone who does will be fired on the spot!”

After ending the call, Caspian smirked at Willow and said, “You have nothing to worry about now.”

“Hubby, you’re… so annoying..

Willow didn’t expect Caspian to do what he just did.

She felt so embarrassed.

“Wait a minute. Why did you say I’ll be busy for two hours?” Willow asked puzzledly.

Clearing his throat, Caspian replied, “Isn’t two hours the average amount of time? Anyway, let’s get started. We haven’t done it in the office before…”

He scooped Willow into his arms, and soon, their passionate embrace heated up the office.

“You were such a brute just now, hubby. Look! You ripped my clothes. I’d be mortified if someone saw this,” Willow shyly grumbled as she adjusted her outfit.

Caspian had been in too much of a rush earlier.

Willow never thought she’d be having sex in the office either, though she had to admit it felt different from doing it at home–it was quite thrilling.

“Why don’t we try something new next time?” Caspian suggested with a chuckle from his seat on the couch.

Willow’s breath hitched. What did he mean by that? Were there other ways to do it?

Ace made it back to the TMAA’s headquarters. The moment he arrived, he announced that he would be going into seclusion for a while and wouldn’t be seeing anyone.

At the same time, the news of the TMAA’s crushing defeat had spread all over Dhord City.

All the remaining members of the TMAA were living in fear.

Lately, Morrison Group went into a frenzy and bought over the TMAA’s businesses at absurdly low prices.

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TMAA refused, Morrison Group seized the businesses

himself in public, and barely any of the high–ranking members of the TMAA

good as dead since the ones still around were

who bore a grudge against the TMAA used this chance to seek

hardened as he coughed up a mouthful

pale, and his body was incredibly

snarled

was going through its worst

what had been going on the past few days, but he was so preoccupied with his own

the TMAA was on the verge of crumbling apart gave Ace the urge to tear Caspian into

then, the low thud of footsteps

turned around and

wearing a cloak and a

moment he

grandmaster and the chairman of

with the last name Lange. He didn’t

the TMAA. He wanted Ace to expand the TMAA’s influence to gain full control over Diatoran’s martial

failed to accomplish that, and now, the TMAA was at risk of being eliminated for good. “Did Mr. Lange send you here to kill me?” Ace

Lange was. Besides, he was no longer of any use to

understand what

feet and roared, “Well, get on with it, but I won’t be giving

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made the veiled man chuckle in a way that sent chills down a person’s

worry. Mr. Lange did consider killing you, but since you’ve tried your best, he’s willing

up

for

your failures.”

doubtfully. He didn’t believe Mr.

tell you. You’ll need to return

Where am I going with you? Do you want me to abandon the

think there’s any reason for the chairman of the

but an empty shell

had a hard time giving up just like that. He spent decades building the association up. It pained

This is Mr. Lange’s decision,” the veiled man

end, he clenched his jaw and said, “Alright! I’ll leave with