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.

gun to bear, leveling

the woman behind you,” he barked

bodyguards promptly shielded Seth, while Marian clenched on the hem of

Do

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

Flying Sword Sect.” Fred snorted. “Even the gods

with those words,

as the muzzle flashed, the bodyguard standing in front of

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

turned

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

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

would love to get rich, but before that, he had

his bodyguards, he had no one to take the bullet for

not want this heat. Whatever this

holding on to him with a vicelike grip. “Please, Mr. Yaffe! You can’t