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 what's good for you, you're not getting

geezer exclaimed in disbelief as he looked on. "Are you stealing from me?!

I am?"

goon sneered as he watched Huub leave, having found out what he should do now from the look

the geezer to the floor, he kicked the geezer

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as he left the shoplet, his

said, getting into his Lincoln

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

the goon replied respectfully, wiping

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

"An antique shop? Why?"

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

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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an important herb, shouldn't it be kept