Living With My Lady Boss

"You..." Chance was so angry that he coughed up more blood, then fell and died on the spot.

Wilbur was instantly taken aback. He thought, ‘Damn, did he just die because he was too emotional? That's quite the temper he has there." Zachary panicked and hurriedly went to hug Chance. He yelled, "Sir, sir!" It was a shthat Chance could not reply to him anymore.

Maniac, Joel, the cultivators, and the businessmen of Anya City were fearing for their lives at that moment.

They did not know what Wilbur would do next.

Their lives were in Wilbur's hands at that point. They could vanish if Wilbur decided to attack. No one would dare to doubt that, especially Maniac and Joel. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Joel was the enemy that Wilbur originally cfor, and Maniac was the traitor when he realized Chance Taft had beca Saint level cultivator.

They were in extrdespair. They anxiously knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Wilbur called out with a nonchalant voice, "Maniac." Maniac looked startled. He hurriedly put his head to the ground and said, "I'm sorry, sir. | shouldn't have betrayed you. | know | made a mistake. Please spare my life." Maniac was nearly sobbing, and he was indeed terrified.

Wilbur scoffed coldly and said, "I told you the most important thing in life is your choices, and you chose poorly. So, a punishment is a must." "No, sir..." Maniac tragically begged for his life.

A huge surge of force hit Maniac in his abdomen with a wave of Wilbur's hand.

Maniac let out a tragic scream and rolled on the ground. He was lying on his back in the end with blood coming out of his mouth and his nose.

Wilbur destroyed his cultivation with that attack.

Maniac would be no more than an ordinary man when he recovered.

He must have had a lot of enemies in Anya City because of what he did.

He would not meet a peaceful end as an ordinary man with no cultivation.

Maniac knew that better than anyone. A huge sense of despair crept inside his heart as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Wilbur had his gaze fixated on Joel at the moment.

Joel instantly felt like heavy weights were added to his shoulders, and the weights were crushing him like a mountain.

He panicked in the midst of fear, and he yelled, "Spare me, sir. It's all my fault. I'm willing to compensate you in whatever ways you want." "Oh? Do you admit that you caused the death of Ethan Osborn's parents?" "Yes, | did. I instructed someone to do so. | deserved to die, but my son paid for it with his life, so please spare me." Joel did not dare to lie in front of the powerful entity. He could only tell the truth and hoped to survive.

Wilbur said coldly after hearing that, "You ended two lives, and your son paid for it with his life. Do you think the life of your son is more valuable than others?" "I'm willing to donate all my assets to you, including Viewspiring Corp, sir. | only beg you to spare my life." Joel risked it all to live.

Money was of no use to him if he was not alive to spend it.