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

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

disbelief as he looked on. "Are you stealing from

if I am?"

watched Huub leave, having found out

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

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Huub chuckled as he left the shoplet, his

everything I need now," he said, getting into his Lincoln and pouring himself a

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

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

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

"An antique shop? Why?"

goon did a double take-should their priority not be to hurry to Lanecorp Tower to give

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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an important herb, shouldn't it be kept in a nice box?" Huub shot