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

flower on the table. "I was going to pay you five hundred bucks for your troubles, but since you don't know what's good

exclaimed in disbelief as he looked on. "Are you

if I am?" Huub shrugged and

having found out what he should

to the floor, he kicked the geezer viciously in the hip, leaving him

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Huub chuckled as he left the shoplet, his eyes flashing

need now," he said, getting into his Lincoln and pouring

Huub's goon stepped out,

barely clinging to life," the goon replied respectfully, wiping the blood

to extend my business here." Huub

"An antique shop? Why?"

their priority not be to

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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an important herb, shouldn't it be kept in a