Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1947

"Hmph, ten million? Do you think you're dismissing a mere beggar? I can easily earn thirty to fifty million with just one project. Your ten million is nothing! Besides, now that my son is gone, what use is your money to me? Let me tell you, this is not something money can solve. No matter how much money you give me, whether it's a billion or a hundred billion, I won't accept it, because this money can't bring back my son's life."

Faron's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Fine! If you don't want money, what do you want?"

"I... I only want one thing, and that is for you to die."

At that moment, a black-robed figure standing beside Tyrel shifted slightly. Tyrel said, "No need, step back. I thought torturing Faron would make me happy, but every time I see him, I'm reminded of my dead son, and I just want to kill him."

While Tyrel was speaking, Wilbur had already activated his pores, releasing his dragon aura. Soon, his dragon aura pervaded the area. At that moment, the black-robed cultivator seemed to sense something unusual and glanced at Wilbur. However, the black-robed cultivator remained silent because he knew Faron's identity. If Tyrel really killed Faron, everyone present would be implicated.

As the dragon aura covered the entire area, Wilbur breathed a sigh of relief. Now, as long as Tyrel put down his gun, all Wilbur needed to do was move the gun away from Faye's temple, and he could immediately disarm Tyrel and make him kneel with the intimidating force of the dragon aura.

"You seem to like this woman, don't you? Hmph, then

pull the trigger, a bullet

instant, and then his body lost its strength and he fell to the ground. A

"Wilbur!"

"Faye!"

The leader of the special forces team came to Faron and said with a

hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "I'm

had a prior arrangement with you. If you encounter any trouble outside that cannot be resolved, resulting in the deployment of the special forces, then you need

give me

"Yes."

of the special forces team stood by with his weapon, and Faron approached Wilbur, saying, "Wilbur, thank you so much for everything. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would

were racing. Under high- speed driving conditions, the car would definitely have skidded if the tires