The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Having formulated his plan to rat out Chet, Urian smiled ever so slightly. "Do you remember that man just now, Ms. York?" "Chet Jonas?"

Noel nodded.

Chet was definitely no angel-she could tell that much from the way he was so transfixed on herself.

In fact, he was very blunt about wanting her, saying stuff like a full-body checkup to find out if her goods were real.

Just thinking about the man sickened Noel-how could such someone so despicable exist?

Still, Noel bottled her repulsion and asked, "What is it, Mr. Reno? Does he intend to hurt me?"

"Exactly." Urian sighed softly. "I'll come clean right now-Chet Jonas is a Lionheart, but he's no more than a lapdog who runs errands. But this time, he has brought over a dozen Lionheart martial elites and infiltrated Zamri for unknown reasons." Seeing that both Frank and Noel were staring at him, Urian measured his words before he continued, "I'll admit that the button you brought was made in this factory, but that's a deal that Chet told me to keep secret from everyone else... "And just now, he threatened me to keep you both here while he called for backup. I'm guessing that would be the Lionheart martial elites he brought, as he's ready to capture and hurt you, Ms. York."

let loose as he

Chet anyway, so he was simply being

did not like Chet either, who exploited his intentions to get more business for his factory, as well

comparison to Urian's, and he was a pervert on top of that, making up his mind in an instant that

certainly had to consider

squeeze him for money. No matter what Urian did or paid to appease him, Chet might

promised him too.

less chances to make money, if not

he chose to help Noel, forget the goodies he would be getting up front-he might establish himself firmly

it went without saying who Urian would