The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"I refuse!"

The geezer remained determined.

"Hmph."

Huub snorted at his stubbornness and stepped aside.

His goon caught his cue right then.

He was naturally a powerful martial artist-that was how he got the job.

He strode forward right then and lifted the geezer off the ground, his face inches away from the geezer's as he growled threateningly, "Do you know who you're trying to con here? This is Huub Droitner of Bralog's Droitner Incorporated! It seems that you're really asking for it!"

"D-Droitner Incorporated? So what? T-This is Zamri, not Bralog! You don't get to strut here!"

The geezer remained defiant despite the goon's threat, but the panic in his eyes betrayed his fear.

"Strut, you say?"

"All of Zamri would soon be beneath

you five hundred bucks for your troubles, but since you don't

as he looked on. "Are you stealing from

what if I am?" Huub shrugged and

he watched Huub leave, having found out what he should do now from

the geezer to the floor, he kicked the geezer viciously

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the shoplet, his

need now," he said, getting into

at the shoplet until Huub's goon stepped out, his face covered in blood. "Is he dead?" Huub smiled

goon replied

on a whim since I intend to extend my business here." Huub smiled as he raised the car window. "Get

"An antique shop? Why?"

their priority not be to hurry to Lanecorp Tower to

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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kept in a nice box?" Huub shot back