The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Marian had a hunch that Brock was already dead but lied. “Please, Mr. Summer was hurt. You have to save him!”

Seath realized that she was Brock’s new girlfriend and quickly decided that he had to flex properly. However, before he could call in his bodyguards, a man drenched in blood strode downstairs, gun in hand.

“Arghti”

The workers in the lobby all screamed on top of their lungs and scrambled to flee-it was a gun they were talking about, not a cleaver!

Seth was stunned too, just as Marian yelled, “That’s him! He hurt Mr. Summer just now!” Seth’s heart skipped a beat.

Brock was most definitely dead… but he had not gotten his money!

Nonetheless, he stood in front of Marian and demanded, “Who are you?”

Fred glanced at him but did not recognize him.

to bear, leveling it

to kill the woman behind you,” he barked imposingly. “My

on the hem of his suit. Please, Mr. Yaffe! You have

Do

snapping, “ you know who I am?! Have you heard of Riverton’s Flying Sword Sect branch? I’m the son of its chieftain.

the gods will fall if they stand in

those words, Fred

bodyguard standing in front of Seth

He already stated his name

fuck…” The other bodyguard turned and fled

usually bully anyone thanks to Seth’s privileged birth, and yet,

his ground if it was a knife or a machete, but this was a

that, he

had

not want this heat. Whatever this was about, he

so, Marian was holding on to him with a vicelike grip. “Please, Mr. Yaffe!