My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 20 

Kayson paused as an icy glint flashed across his eyes. Like an arrow released from the bow, he sprang forward and kicked Mason. The latter fell to the couch with a heavy thud before the couch collapsed under the weight and force. 

“Argh!” Mason let out a pained cry before he coughed up blood. – 

“Goodness!” Admiration glittered in Reva‘s eyes. She was dumbstruck. She did not know that Kayson was actually this awesome! 

The whole bar was left with pained groans and a few underlings who dared not make a move. Kayson checked Easton and realized that the latter had suffered serious internal injuries. Apparently, he must have been beaten up brutally, but his life was not at risk. 

“Send Easton and the others to the hospital.” 

Reva snapped out of her trance and replied timidly, “Can we not go to the hospital? We dare not let our families know...” 

Kayson frowned, helpless against Reva‘s pitiful expression. “Send them to Bwell Therapeutics then.” “Okay!” 

Reva quickly went to help prop Easton up when Kayson told her, “Bring the car over. I‘ll carry > them.” 

With her face stained with tear tracks, the girl quickly ran off. 

After Kayson got them in the car, they departed for Bwell Therapeutics. 

Mason, who took a long time to recover after they left, pulled out his phone at once. He called a number and growled while coughing blood, “Gabriel! I don‘t care what you‘re doing right now! Take the best men you have and go to Bwell Therapeutics!” 

“Nutcase!” 

to vent his frustration immediately after leaving Tyron‘s birthday party the previous night. He had not even gotten up properly right now when he received the great Mr. Mason Gillete‘s call. Horacio had just died, and he had yet to take over the connections and

to listen to Mason still since he depended on the Gillete Group. Hence, he called his lackeys and asked them to go to Bwell Therapeutics,

way to ask her to close Bwell Therapeutics for the day to take in Easton

was not the injured party. Lindsy helped take care of superficial wounds, disinfect them, take the group‘s temperature, concoct some medicine, and move speedily through them

worry, “Kayson, what happened?”

sound of motorbikes

monitor and paled

at least 20–30 people outside of Bwell Therapeutics. A furious man stepped out of the crowd as he yelled, “Gabriel Bayfield! Where the f*ck

you!?” 

there, approached with an apologetic smile. Mason pointed at Bwell Therapeutics‘ door and snarled, “Crash this f*cking place, or you can get your *ss

was pissed. After all, he was being ordered around in front of so many of his lackeys but could not say

obsequious smile before he hollered, “What are you guys still waiting for? Hurry–” When the roller

had struck Gabriel, and he trembled when he took in the nonchalant

a grim reaper‘s smile to Gabriel. “M–Mr. Yarde...” Gabriel‘s legs were giving

was still stuck in his mind. How could he not be scared when he

asked faintly, “You‘re going to take

cleared his name. “Nothing like that! Mr. Yarde,

Kayson grinned. “Since you‘re not here against me, you‘re here to help me then?” He pointed at Mason and said leisurely, “Take him out, or you won‘t get to leave

widened his eyes. Things did

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He looked at Gabriel in disbelief and growled, “Sc*m! How dare you lay a finger on

he took over Horacio‘s place? Yes! But his life was even more important!

The Quad Falcons. Even if Gabriel replaced Horacio with Mason‘s support, so