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.

brought his gun to

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

Marian clenched on the hem of his suit. Please,

Do

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

Sword Sect.” Fred snorted. “Even the gods will fall

those words, Fred pulled the

the muzzle flashed, the bodyguard standing in front of Seth dropped to

already stated his name and title,

turned

no more than Seth’s bodyguard and could usually bully anyone thanks to Seth’s privileged birth, and yet, this man

have stood his ground if it was a knife or a machete, but

that, he had to be alive

he had no

want this heat. Whatever this was

a vicelike grip. “Please, Mr. Yaffe! You can’t go! You have