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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Morrison Group seized

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

as good as dead since the ones still around

against the TMAA used

the dungeon of the TMAA, Ace’s expression hardened

was pale, and

Ace snarled through

going through its worst

the past few days, but he was so preoccupied with his own condition that he didn’t have the strength to care about anything

the way the TMAA was on the verge of

low thud of footsteps

Ace turned around and

a cloak and a

up the moment he

being a supreme grandmaster and the chairman of the

been working for a mysterious person with the last name Lange. He didn’t even know the person’s full name and merely

was this enigmatic Mr. Lange who helped Ace establish the TMAA. He wanted Ace to

of being eliminated for good. “Did Mr. Lange send you here to kill

longer of any use to the latter. Thus, there was no

understand what

got on his feet and roared, “Well, get on

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man chuckle in a way that sent chills

killing you, but since you’ve tried your best, he’s willing to

up

for

your failures.”

Is that so?” Ace said doubtfully. He didn’t believe

I can tell you.

you? Do you want me

there’s any reason for the chairman of the TMAA to stick around any longer?” the veiled man

quiet. The veiled man was right. The TMAA was nothing but an empty shell now. They were no longer the mighty force they were

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

This

he clenched his jaw