My Fabulous Girl Boss
The broken pieces flew out, knocking out Ricken’s lackeys, but not the man himself.
Ricken fell to the floor with a plop as he stared at Kayson in astonishment.
This young guy was a master fighter? Was this a joke?
Flynn went pale. He pressed his dislocated joint back in place before he bowed. “Please have mercy, sir!”
“Ask your family elder to talk to me,” Kayson said, taking a glance at him.
Flynn looked nervous. “Sir, I—”
Kayson waved his hand, sending over a steel-like gale that shoved Flynn to the door, scaring the latter. Flynn thought that Kayson’s power control was intimidating.