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 it

behind you,” he barked

promptly shielded Seth, while Marian clenched on the hem of his suit. Please, Mr. Yaffe! You have to help

Do

know who I am?! Have you heard of Riverton’s Flying Sword Sect branch? I’m the son of its chieftain. How dare you point that gun at me?! Put that away, and I might consider sparing your

Sect.” Fred snorted. “Even the gods will fall if they stand in

words, Fred pulled the

bodyguard standing in front of Seth dropped to the floor, leaving

He already stated his name and title, but

bodyguard turned and fled

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

or a machete, but

that, he had

was left cursing-without his bodyguards, he had no one to take

this heat. Whatever this

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