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 bear, leveling it at

the woman behind you,” he barked imposingly.

the hem of his suit. Please, Mr. Yaffe!

Do

Seth assured her with a smile, before wheeling on Fred and snapping, “ you know who I am?! Have you heard of Riverton’s Flying Sword Sect branch? I’m

the gods will fall if they stand in my way on

those words, Fred pulled

flashed, the bodyguard standing in front

name and title, but the bastard still shot at

bodyguard turned and fled in fear

more than Seth’s bodyguard and could usually bully anyone thanks to Seth’s privileged birth, and yet, this man was ready and willing to attack

knife or a machete, but this was a

but before that,

he had no one to take the bullet

want this heat. Whatever

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