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?"

of Zamri would soon be beneath my feet-pawns

on the table. "I was going to pay you five hundred bucks for your

exclaimed in disbelief as he looked on. "Are you stealing from

I am?" Huub

out what he should do now from the look Huub

the geezer viciously in the

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he left the shoplet, his eyes flashing

I have everything I need now," he said, getting into

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

to life," the goon replied respectfully, wiping the blood off

to extend my business here." Huub smiled as he raised the car window. "Get on. We're

"An antique shop? Why?"

double take-should their priority not be to hurry to Lanecorp Tower to give Helen

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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shouldn't it be kept