The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Mr. Shrode was left taken aback, seeing how determined the foreign businessman was.

"This much is nothing for the sake of my master."

Mobius flashed an eerie smile, staring at his bleeding hand without even flinching from the pain.

And just as Mr. Shrode said, as Mobius held on firmly to the spiritron vein for just five minutes, his little finger started to regrow visibly.

It took another two minutes before he had a functioning little finger again.

Mr. Shrode was blinking as he looked on, though he soon forced a smile. "See? I wasn't lying, was I?"

"No, you weren't," Mobius replied, chuckling after studying his finger and confirming the effect of the spiritron vein. "Well, how much do you want for it?"

hundred billion. Take it

but I just didn't know that they weren't going to pay. Moreover, you're not Draconian, so you should pay me more to overcome my patriotism." Mobius simply smiled and shook his head despite Mr.

afraid that's too far for a

not serious about this, I'm walking away, and I doubt there wouldn't be anyone in Draconia who would

shook his head. "Last offer-500 million. That's the best price I'm offering you, as the price you demand is null, considering how Mr. Bozad

you fucking

Vown, Mr. Shrode swore under his breath and snatched the spiritron

admit that you've protected me a few times, but you don't get to bully me like this.

turn, simply narrowing

the window, and his whole body stiffened. "What..." He was left stumped

"Oh, such a shame..."

gone just then, as