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?"

Zamri would soon

to pay you five hundred bucks for your troubles, but since you don't know what's good

geezer exclaimed in disbelief as he looked on. "Are

am?"

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

the floor, he kicked the geezer viciously

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chuckled as he left the shoplet, his eyes flashing with cold

said, getting

Huub's goon stepped out, his face covered in blood. "Is he dead?" Huub

to life," the goon replied respectfully, wiping the

a whim since I intend to extend my business here." Huub smiled as

"An antique shop? Why?"

take-should their priority not be

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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shouldn't it be kept in a nice