Lahat ng Kabanata ng Living With My Lady Boss: Kabanata 1781 - Kabanata 1790

Greg felt regretful when he thought about the potential of attracting the police's attention if too many people went missing. If he knew this would be the case, he would not have used that guy in the first place. Now, the Jonan clan was in trouble, and things would likely get worse. Greg did not dare to stay. He went straight for the lobby and told Walton what the Holy One said. Walton was also a cultivator, but he was lousy, being stuck at the pre-Ambience level. "What? A daily sacrifice?" Walton looked at Greg with shock. He widened his eyes and said, "He can go and look for sacrifices himself. Why is he placing this responsibility on my family?" Greg sighed and said, "Sir, what you're saying is meaningless. If we didn't use his powers back then, our family wouldn't prosper." "Who knows if it's true? Don't talk to me about luck. I think it was Albus' management issue that caused the fall of his family. My family succeeded on its own, and it has nothing to do with him."

Wilbur shrugged helplessly. To be honest, it was for their own good. Greensource Corp knew where Wilbur lived, after all. They could send assassins anytime. The suit guy from the night before was almost at the Emperor level. If they ran into the assassins from Greensource Corp, it would be bad for them. Tina said angrily after they left, "Those two sickos. Didn't that old guy give up on bidding back when Madam Marie auctioned her collection? Why are they trying to repurchase them now? That's so shameless of them." Wilbur comforted her by saying, "Forget it. They won't bother showing up again if they know what's good for them. Alright, it's getting late, you should rest early." "Yeah, you should rest early too." Tina left the balcony, but Wilbur stayed. It was because he sensed a ripple of unique energy coming his way. Meanwhile, Greg and Pratt crashed into a man in a white suit when they walked downstairs. The man was holding a white briefcase. "Are you blind? You should

Light coughed up some blood. He endured the pain and managed to land on his feet with a backflip. He gathered his spiritual energy into the remaining two flame crystal cores. Then, the flames on his suit faded. He wiped the blood from his mouth and said coldly, "You forced me to do this, Wilbur Penn. You and your arrogance will be devoured by the light!" A white light was emitted from his body when he said that. The light gradually expanded like a ball of light. It enveloped the suit guy as he yelled angrily, "Fire Dragon Domain, activate!" Wilbur instantly sensed powerful spiritual flames flashing by. The ground became a sea of fire in a short moment. The walls were burning, and a powerful spiritual pressure made of flames made Wilbur suffocate. Light was too powerful with the flame crystal cores! He looked over and saw the expanding white light. At the same time, a fire dragon spun on top of the white light. "Devour him, fire dragon! Turn him into ashes!" "Roar!" The

The fire dragon flew away, and the Thick Earth Realm levitated in the air again. It continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, the Thick Earth Realm came up to the ball of white light. Wilbur did not attack Light at full force the last time. He shouted angrily, "Thick Earth Realm, Devour!" The Thick Earth Realm extended countless Earth Shields, which instantly wrapped themselves around the ball of white light. The suppression from the Earth-type power made the ball of white light fade rapidly. The suit guy knelt on the ground inside the Earth-type ball. He knew at that moment that he was doomed. He trembled all over and sobbed, "Please spare me, Mister Penn. I have two flame crystal cores inside my body. I can give them to you as a gift." Wilbur scoffed coldly. He could forgive the weak, but he would never forgive someone who threatened his life. There was a cold glint in his eyes as he said coldly, "Your life is in my hands. What makes you think you can negotiate with me

"Relax, Mister Penn. We're from Lantech. We've come here to discuss a collaboration with you." Two men in suits walked in. The man in the front placed his briefcase on the table. Wilbur asked, "Lantech? The same Lantech whose building caught fire last time?" "That's right." One of the guys in suit smiled and opened his briefcase. He took out a document and placed it on the table. He extended his hand and said, "Hi, Mister Penn, I'm Witter. This is my partner, Andre." "Mister Witter, Mister Andre, I don't think I have anything to do with Lantech, let alone a collaboration. Your sudden visit surprised me. I wonder what you guys would like to discuss with me." Witter smilingly pulled his hand back and pushed a contract to Wilbur, saying, "You seem to be a man of reason, Mister Penn, so let's keep things short. We're mainly here for a favor." "A favor? What favor?" "I think you know about the Lantech Building, right, Mister Penn? This is an NDA. I hope you can sign it, then h