The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"What the hell?"

Huub's expression was as cold as ice.

He always knew that undertakers were so eloquent that they could give fortune tellers a run for their money. However, nothing they ever said would be true, as it was all a sales pitch.

And Huub could not care less about people like them, so he snorted and turned to leave.

"Hey now, sir!"

Seeing that Huub was going to abandon his unconscious goon, the unscrupulous geezer hurried to him and started rambling, "You could let me handle his funeral matters. I promise that it will be my finest work. The deposit would be..." As his eyes narrowed in glee and he rubbed his hands at Huub, his intention could not have been clearer.

"Fuck off!" Huub's other goon barked.

He had come to see what was this Bloodcrane Spiritbloom his colleague found, only for him to bring them to such a dank, gloomy place.

And as it turned out, his colleague messed up big time.

laughed-in fact, he wanted to do it from the start. But seeing the furious look

were here for funeral services, only

money, so he only smiled awkwardly without

taking a liking to the flower I made and was eager to show you.

Nonetheless, as the geezer

nonchalantly and headed behind his shoplet,

started

ging.

was none other than Helen, who urged Huub politely despite her anxiety, "Has the herb arrived, Mr. Droitner? The kidnapper has just called again, threatening to hurt my uncle in two hours if she still doesn't see

It will be here soon," Huub replied half-heartedly, his

that looked very much like it

Let's talk

a hand, stopping his goon from leaving the nameless shoplet.

at him

not

and instead turned toward