The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Winter snapped coldly at Jet, "Take a look at this invoice before you want to argue your case."

"Eh?"

Jet's fingers trembled even as he picked up the invoice, and he was left stunned as soon as he saw it.

The invoice was a price list for all medicine and medical equipment that the Turnbulls were selling to the Draconia market.

It was definitely insider information, and it was added that everything would be sold to Jet after substantial rebates.

Reasonably speaking, Winter should not get her hands on this list, though Jet could feel himself dying inside even as he glanced at Frank.

Not only did Winter have Gene's backing, but even Lanecorp and the Turnbulls of Morhen were her allies.

It was simply horrific!

Jet certainly could not argue after seeing the list and hung his head as he silently admitted to embezzling hospital funds through rebates.

Somehow, Claude could feel the murderous glare Jet was shooting at him and could not help feeling that his brother-in-law would kill him if he got the chance. Naturally, he was right about that-in fact, Jet could kill him on the spot, because he would not be exposed so soon if not for Claude!

And now, not only was Jet's whole life ruined, but he would be spending the rest of it behind bars.

Liev's mouth hung open as he looked on, but he could not plead Jet's case at all.

Jet deserved what was coming to him, not to mention that Liev was himself under the crosshairs at the moment.

He would definitely get destroyed if he stood up for Jet now, and though it was a pity, he just had to let his daughter take the bullet for this want.

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That was when Winter glowered at Claude and snapped, "And now, I want you to kneel to Ms. Kinley, and apologize to her and her father."

"Go on..."

Liev nudged his son, seeing that he was not moving-it sucked to be a eunuch for the rest of his life, but it was still much better than dying! "I'm sorry, Ms. Kinley."

For his part, Claude no longer had the will to fight back, and he kowtowed thrice in front of Lydia as everyone watched.

"No, it's alright..."

Lydia was flustered-she was just an

ordinary salesgirl who certainly did

not deserve such humble

prostrating from the heir to an

important family.

"Don't pity that bastard," Frank suddenly said nearby. "What do you think would happen to you and your father if we didn't happen to be here?"

Lydia flinched and clenched her

knuckles she certainly knew that she and her father would be dead if she did not run into Winter and Frank by chance. én.swnovels.net

There really was no reason to sympathize with a scumbag like Claude!

And seeing that Lydia was silent, Frank waved. "You're not done. Go apologize to Mr. Kinley too!"

With that, Claude was pulled to his feet and brought to the next ward.

He did not struggle and stared stiffly at the unconscious Aaron Kinley, kowtowing ten times until his skull cracked and blood covered half his face.

"Alright, you can leave now," Frank

said, waving him off. "And you Dresdens had better be gone from Zamri by the end of today. If you stray out of line again, I'll personally pay your home a visit!"