The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

-Yara, however, was frowning in thought. “But their target is Obadiah. Why would they do something so pointless?” Les turned toward the man, who was barely breathing. “Urgh… I think we should try to break out as soon as we can.” Yara certainly wanted to do that, but they just stopped Obadiah’s bleeding after he was stabbed multiple times. Moreover, they were hopelessly outnumbered – it was impossible to escape with one person so seriously injured.

“That’s no good,” Yara said. “We don’t stand a chance with Mr. Longman being that hurt. We should keep waiting for backup.”

Les did not agree. “Why don’t you give me his pill recipe? Me and my man will then make a break for it–the recipe is vital. We can’t let it fall into anyone’s hands.” Yara thought about it and decided that Les was right.

She gingerly took out a thick book from her bag and handed it to Les, telling him somberly, This is the key to Grande Corp’s future. You have to bring it to Ms.

Turnbull.” Since Les was Vicky’s cousin, it should be fine handing it to him.

As he took it, he nodded repeatedly as he checked the book, while Yara continued, “I’ll draw their attention. You can leave through the back door.” Les smiled, the excitement in his eyes barely concealed as he put the book away. “That’s unnecessary. None of you are leaving anyway.” Yara frowned. “What-” Before she could finish, Les whipped out a stun baton and struck her, flooring her with an enormous jolt!

twitching in shock as she gaped at Les in shock. “W–What are you doing?!” Yara’s two bodyguards promptly lunged

their own blades, it was over in

stared at Yara on the floor. “What am I doing? Wiping you all out, of course.” “You’re… betraying us?” Yara was left in disbelief–she had never expected

phone. “I have the

she realized why they were not storming the factory—they

regretted trusting a

the recipe, sir,” Les said, respectfully approaching the masked man and passing him