All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 1071 - Chapter 1080

Sorra closed the file slowly after he was done speaking. At this point, Hugh was not the only one sweating. Vale, Chancy, Laurent, and the others were trembling all over, their foreheads quickly growing damp. They knew exactly what they had done, and that the consequences would be unthinkable if they were to be exposed. These people had thought that with how powerful they were and Hugh being on their side, nothing could happen to them. That was why they had the courage to do what they had done. Now, however, it seemed like their ship was about to sink, and it was all because of Wesley. Yet despite this, they knew that Wesley was just the trigger. The person who had really opened the gates of hell for them was that man who called himself Wilbur Penn. This man was not only a brilliant fighter who had killed Jamari with just one move, but he had even gotten Marc Forsythe to show up personally to hand the truth straight to Hugh. It was important to note that a confrontati

Wilbur waved a hand. "Come on and sit down. Don't get too emotional here. You need to believe that Mister Forsythe will keep his promise." "I believe him! I haven't got a shred of doubt in me!" Wesley wiped away his tears, sitting down as his chest warmed with emotions. He knew that none of this would have happened without Wilbur. The Divine General was truly a force to be reckoned with, and he was even more powerful than the rumors made him out to be. Wesley raised his glass, and the three men had a drink together before Marc started chatting with Wilbur. Wesley did his best to calm down, dining on some of the food at the table as he listened intently to the conversation. To Wesley, these two men were immensely powerful. Wesley felt like his life would change if he were to understand what these two men were talking about. Everyone had a few more drinks, and Wilbur said, "Well, the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense won't get involved with this. You can han

Wilbur could not help but snort. This chief had been the man Wilbur had run into on the train back to Seechertown, with whom he had gotten into a small dispute over a knocked-over bag. The guy had even threatened Wilbur. The man fumed at the sight of Wilbur smiling. "What the f*ck are you laughing at, huh? You really think I won't get you?" "Oh, I can assure you it's not that," Wilbur chuckled. The man's anger grew by the second, but Wilbur seemed completely unbothered. "Arrest this man for trespassing on forbidden grounds, and detain him for interrogation," said the man coldly. Two officers came over at once and were about to make a move. Just then, a female officer happened to walk past with her team on patrol. Wilbur was about to teach the guy a lesson when he noticed the female officer. He smiled, choosing to do nothing instead. The female officer obviously noticed something off here and rushed over at once. "What's going on here?" she asked right as she spotted

Orin frowned. "Our plan is to have you sneak across the border to North Manand as an illegal immigrant, find Venomadder, and retrieve the amulet." "Can't we ask for the police in Manand to help us out?" Wilbur asked. Orin sighed. "They've got all sorts of armed forces over there, especially in North Manand. There are still martial groups from World War Two and all these drug cartels in the city. The government can't even do anything about them, let alone the police. It's too difficult to ask for their help. Sending someone like you is our only chance at retrieving the amulet safely." Wilbur nodded. He knew a thing or two about how things were in North Manand, and Orin's description was pretty accurate. Orin was probably at his wits' end to ask him for help. "Alright, then. Have everything prepared, and I'll go as soon as possible." Elsa then said, "The armed forces over there have been mobilized to deal with scam calls, and we suspect Venomadder is involved in all of this. Th

Wilbur raised an eyebrow at Sophia. This young lady had tan skin and lean muscles. It was clear that she had grown up in tough conditions and had to fight for herself. It was indeed impressive that a regular young lady like her had been able to make it as a detective and be assigned on a personal mission. It was certainly fair to say that she was better than many others. Yet with their short interaction, Wilbur had noticed something. Sophie was fiercely determined and desperate to rise up the ranks, deeply unsatisfied with where she was now. Of course, it was good to have that kind of spirit. However, clinging to a fixed set of values and refusing to budge would not do her any good. Wilbur did not say any of that to her. It was highly unlikely that Sophie would listen, anyway. The two of them reached Seesha City the next morning, staying in a cheap inn nearby. Both Wilbur and Sophie shared a room, and the lack of personal space felt almost suffocating. However,