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 or

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. Shrode's greedy demand. "Mr. Shrode, it's only thanks to

million?! I'm afraid that's too far

his brow while grinning. "Since you're not serious about this, I'm walking away, and I

I'm offering you, as the price you demand is null, considering how Mr. Bozad has protected you on more than one occasion. After all, life is priceless, don't

you fucking

Mobius was not going to back Vown, Mr. Shrode swore under his breath and snatched

me a few

turn, simply narrowing his eyes

felt a cold breeze on his face when he almost reached the window, and his whole body stiffened. "What..." He was left stumped as

"Oh, such a shame..."

was suddenly gone just then, as Mobius spoke