The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Just a phone?" the geezer asked in concern. "You didn't see anyone?"

"Nope." The grunt looked around waily with his cell phone's flashlight. "There's no one around here. Maybe someone from the hospital dropped it by accident." "Dropped it? I see..."

The geezer patted his chest and sighed in relief at the grunt's reasoning.

Still, he snapped, "Now listen here-keep looking. We need to make sure that there's no one else other than us here.

"You know what would happen if we're exposed-you, me, and everyone else here will become expendable assets for the commissioner and Carlo Group. None of us will survive!" "Yes, sir!"

The grunts were certainly somber at the geezer's grave words and continued to comb through every nook and cranny around him.

Knowing that there was no escaping now, Jolie, who slowly approached the storeroom shutters, finally resolved herself to stay out of this mess involving Zamri Hospital.

With a bigwig like the Zamri commissioner being involved, crushing a measly journalist like herself was a matter of thought.

Hence, she watched out for the right timing before the grunts inside and outside the storeroom noticed and darted out of the storeroom.

Click.

"Hmm?!"

of Jolie's heels were a clearly different sound from the

heard it at the same time and turned to

all felt the same sinking feeling-if word of what happened here

after them! Don't let them get

grunts and the geezer charged at

shouts behind her, which doubled her

heels, and distracted by her fear, she misjudged a step twisted her

swelt

She gasped in pain, even as she knew that she must not fall

heels, she limped as quickly as she could

food kiosks on that street, and it was a bustling public

be safe as long as

fled as fast as she could, the grunts and

fucked, Dr.