The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 440 Downfall of the Traditional Martial Arts Association

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After Caspian finished speaking, he picked up the landline on Willow’s desk.

“Yes, is this the receptionist? Tell everyone in the company that Ms. Stewart will be busy for the next two hours. No one is allowed to come to her office. Anyone who does will be fired on the spot!”

After ending the call, Caspian smirked at Willow and said, “You have nothing to worry about now.”

“Hubby, you’re… so annoying..

Willow didn’t expect Caspian to do what he just did.

She felt so embarrassed.

“Wait a minute. Why did you say I’ll be busy for two hours?” Willow asked puzzledly.

Clearing his throat, Caspian replied, “Isn’t two hours the average amount of time? Anyway, let’s get started. We haven’t done it in the office before…”

He scooped Willow into his arms, and soon, their passionate embrace heated up the office.

“You were such a brute just now, hubby. Look! You ripped my clothes. I’d be mortified if someone saw this,” Willow shyly grumbled as she adjusted her outfit.

Caspian had been in too much of a rush earlier.

Willow never thought she’d be having sex in the office either, though she had to admit it felt different from doing it at home–it was quite thrilling.

“Why don’t we try something new next time?” Caspian suggested with a chuckle from his seat on the couch.

Willow’s breath hitched. What did he mean by that? Were there other ways to do it?

Ace made it back to the TMAA’s headquarters. The moment he arrived, he announced that he would be going into seclusion for a while and wouldn’t be seeing anyone.

At the same time, the news of the TMAA’s crushing defeat had spread all over Dhord City.

All the remaining members of the TMAA were living in fear.

Lately, Morrison Group went into a frenzy and bought over the TMAA’s businesses at absurdly low prices.

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the TMAA refused, Morrison Group seized the businesses by force instead.

Ace didn’t show himself in public, and barely any of the high–ranking members of the

as good as dead since the ones still around were headless chickens.

against the TMAA used this chance

expression hardened as he coughed up a mouthful

pale, and his body

snarled through

through its worst

had been going on the past few days, but he was so preoccupied with his own condition that he didn’t

of crumbling apart gave Ace the urge to tear Caspian

low thud of footsteps

around and growled, “Who goes there?”

a cloak

moment

being a supreme grandmaster and the chairman of the

had been working for a mysterious person with the last name Lange. He didn’t even know the person’s full name and merely addressed him

was this enigmatic Mr. Lange who helped Ace establish the TMAA. He wanted Ace to expand the TMAA’s influence to gain full control over Diatoran’s martial

was at risk of being eliminated for good. “Did Mr.

no longer of any use to the latter.

what Mr. Lange is like-”

roared, “Well, get on with it, but I

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chuckle in a way that sent chills down a person’s

consider killing you, but since you’ve tried your best, he’s willing to give you a chance to

up

for

your failures.”

He didn’t believe Mr. Lange would be

you. You’ll

want me to abandon the

think there’s any reason for the chairman of the TMAA

The veiled man was right. The TMAA was nothing but an empty shell now. They were no longer the mighty force

like that. He spent decades building the association up. It pained him to

choice in the matter. This is Mr. Lange’s decision,”

but in the end, he clenched his jaw and said,

He was doomed if