Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur smiled. "No, that's not it. | just don't want the stuff in here to be broken. You can fight outside." "You really do have a f*cking death wish, don't you?" Howard was livid, waving a hand to signal his men to charge at Skyler.

These men were clearly different from Ed's men. They were much better fighters and knew how to plan their attacks.

Skyler got to his feet, making his way to the men in the blink of an eye. He threw a few punches and sent the thugs flying into the wall, who then collapsed to the ground, clearly suffering from internal injuries.

Howard was shocked. By then, Skyler had walked up to him. Skyler picked Howard up and hurled him out of the cafe. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Before Howard could even react, Skyler had started throwing slap after slap to his face.

Howard was slapped into a stupor at once, not knowing what just happened.

About 15 or so slaps later, Skyler stopped and straightened back up. "Truly hilarious. Why is someone like you trying to play the hero?" Wilbur walked out of the cafe, staring at Howard on the ground. "You've crossed the line, behaving like this just because you can fight." Howard shook his head hard, trying to clear up his vision.

He did not expect to be humiliated like this all because of sminor incident. How was his reputation going to recover from this? "Don't get too cocky yet! | still have much more powerful people on the way here!" Howard snarled.

Skyler raised his brows. "Still not f*cking willing to back down eh? Cat me, then! I'll teach you a lesson today." He took a step forward, preparing to give Howard a good round of beating.

How dare slowlife hooligans behave this way in front of an Ambience level cultivator like him? However, Wilbur held Skyler back with a frown. "I guess he's not the real boss here, either. Get him to come. I'll be waiting for him." "I'll do just that! Just you wait." Howard struggled to get to his feet and fled from the scene, with his men following suit.

Ed was still in a daze. He had not expected his boss to lose to this guy, and so easily too.

Wilbur glanced at him coldly and uttered, "Get lost." A chill ran down Ed's spine, and he ran for dear life.

Wilbur and Skyler went back into the cafe, and Wilbur shook his head. "I can't believe there are even more of them." "We'll take them on as they come, then. It's pretty good exercise," Skyler chuckled.

Wilbur did not really mind either. He just wanted to solve this completely so that the cafe owner would not have to bear any of the consequences.

The cafe owner could hardly believe his eyes. Howard was the most powerful person he had ever known, but he was nothing compared to Skyler.

The cafe owner stared at Wilbur and Skyler. His gaze was one of awe but also terror.

Wilbur and Skyler did not know what to say either. Neither of them had expected this to cout of just srandom hooligan.

It did make sense, at the end of the day. These people were used to having their way just because they thought they were powerful.

Wilbur glanced at the cafe owner hiding in a corner. "It's fine. You'll be compensated for this. | promise." The cafe owner could only nod, not daring to say a word. Things were out of his control and were going beyond his comprehension.

Wilbur and Skyler were finally done eating, chatting every now and then while they waited.

Half an hour later, a Bentley slowly made its way up to the cafe.

A middle-aged man wearing a suit emerged from the car, with two big guys following behind him like bodyguards.