Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Soon, a sports car slowly drove into the chemical factory. A middle-aged man in his fifties got out of the car.

He had a squarish face and he looked intimidating when he was not smiling.

Buff and his two companions immediately greeted him when he got out of the car.

"Mister Denmark, you have to help me. They dared to hiton our turf. This is a disrespect to you," said Buff in a sobbing tone.

The man who was called Mister Denmark seemed annoyed. He asked, "Why can't you do your job properly? Do I have to clean up your mess every time?" "Mister Denmark, they damaged my factory room and equipment, yet they're unwilling to compensate, and they even beat us up.

How are we supposed to make a living if you don't interfere?" Buff whined pitifully.

outrageous. Let's go. Showwho he is." Buff and

a combat expert in the Eastern Sun District. He was undefeated in the nearby area and was highly regarded in the local combat community. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website

as a gangster, but he had been working for Zimmer since a long tago. Otherwise, he would not be

It was necessary,

meat!" "Oh yeah? It looks like

menacingly and said, "That's right. I'll feed your bones to the stray dogs today, piece by piece." "I'm afraid the expert you brought isn't good enough." Wilbur

walked into the office at that moment with a bunch of

office

tone, "Mister Denmark, that's him. He's quite a fighter and he beat us all up. Please teach him a lesson and teach him a lesson." Buff did not

action after stime, so he looked back at him. Noticing the change, he quickly asked, "What's wrong, Mister Denmark?" A raging storm was

him. Does he have a death wish or something? Moreover, I can't believe