Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1102

However, the marksman soon lost the smile on his face.

Wilbur's body somehow arched around the bullets in a gravity-defying turn that made it look like he had no bones.

All three shots missed him by a hair's breadth once more.

The marksman got another shot in, but Wilbur had already landed on the building and was slowly making his way over.

The marksman gripped his gun and started backing away.

He was drenched in cold sweat by the time his back hit the edge of the building. There was nowhere left for him to run.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his gun once again.

Just then, Wilbur waved his hand.

A crescent blade aura shot out, slicing the marksman's weapon clean in half along with one of the marksman's arms.

He cried out in agony as he clutched his wound and stared at Wilbur in terror.

Wilbur stopped a few meters before him, eyeing him coldly. "Who ordered you to kill me?"

but an invisible fear seemed to have taken

the marksman felt like

and tore at his soul,

greeted him at those depths was

skeletons bobbed on the surface of the river, some of them seemingly alive as they

the

from head to toe. "We were only following Chastin's orders!

Longman, the head of

and turned to

lifted off the marksman, and he heaved a long sigh

Wilbur launched an attack

razor-sharp aura

his head was lopped clean off his body, leaving

then leaped off the top of the building. He retrieved the box before continuing on his path back

when he returned to his room, setting it down on the living room table. He glanced at it one last time,

Corp staff filed into the

up before heading over to the administration lobby

the front of the space. The area in the back was taken up by the offices

office was

and the workers he passed greeted him with