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 fight is not with you.

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

Do

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

gods will fall if they stand in my way on

words, Fred

the muzzle flashed, the bodyguard standing in

the man crazy?! He already stated his name and title,

The other bodyguard turned and

usually bully anyone thanks to Seth’s privileged birth,

his ground if it was a knife or a machete, but this was a gun! He would be dead if he

love to get rich, but before that, he had to be alive to

he had no one to take the bullet

want this heat. Whatever this was about, he was

to him with a vicelike grip. “Please, Mr. Yaffe!