All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Milton's face darkened immediately, and he quietly stretched his hand behind him. If that was the case, this night's affair would not end well for him. Noticing Milton's movements, Wilbur's expression turned solemn. At that moment, Milton's phone rang. The specialized ringtone made him aware that it was Jerry who called back. It was not the time for him to answer the call. However, Jerry still needed to be informed regarding the situation so that he could think of a countermeasure, or at least prepare for it. He answered the call slowly, "Hello." "Milton, something has happened." The voice of Jerry's panicked wife could be heard from the phone. Milton was shocked. Did something happen to Jerry? "What happened?" he asked hastily. Jerry's wife cried, "Jerry took his own life. I don't know what happened. You're the closest one to him. Tell me, did something bad happen?" Milton was dumbstruck. Jerry actually took his own life! After thinking about it for a while, he

Wendy's shop was a small convenient shop just like any others in the village. It was not big, but it had common daily necessities for the common folk, including the things Wilbur asked for. She hurriedly opened the door, took two bottles of wine, a bunch of candles, and put them in the car. Wilbur smiled and said, "You should rest first, Ethan and I are going to do something. We will come to you tomorrow." Wendy glanced at the unconscious Milton and nodded silently. She knew that it was impossible for her to participate in whatever they were doing next. Wilbur and Ethan got into the car, and under Ethan's guidance, they drove toward his parents' grave. At a cemetery at the foot of the mountain, Wilbur and Ethan got out of the car and came to the grave of Ethan's parents. Wilbur helped Ethan light the candles, then knelt in front of the grave with him. Ethan cried bitterly. Wilbur silently dragged Milton out of the car and threw him in front of the grave. He opened a bottl

After the meal, Wilbur said to Ethan and Wendy, "I'm done with my business here. I should get going." "Can't you stay for a few more days?" Ethan was obviously reluctant, and Wendy followed suit to persuade Wilbur to stay. Wilbur said with a smile, "I have a lot of things to deal with in Seechertown. I have set up a big company there, and it's a huge one." When Ethan and Wendy heard this, they felt embarrassed to persuade Wilbur to stay. Rupert watched from the side with envy. How cool it would be if he had a friend like Wilbur. After explaining everything, Wilbur left and returned to the hotel. He could not control how things between Ethan and Wendy would go next, but he had tried his best to create opportunities for them. That was the only thing he could do. After sitting in the hotel for a while, he was ready to leave. Nicholas and Faron should be busy now, so it was best to not bother them. Just when he was about to leave, Faron suddenly gave him a call. "We ran int

"What does your company do?" Indra was obviously an outgoing girl as she had been chatting with Remy. Remy said, "We deal with personal media. You should know that we're now in the era of personal media. With your looks and our management team, you'll start garnering attention online very quickly. Soon, you guys will be able to sell merchandise on your live streams. By then, your salary and commission would land you about a million dollars a year.” "Huh?" The two of them were obviously surprised. Making a million dollars in a year was a great temptation to anyone. Wilbur, who closed his eyes and was resting, was delighted when he overheard the conversation. It seemed like Cape Consortium had infiltrated every industry imaginable. However, he never questioned Cape Consortium's management, nor did he intend to challenge it. The two girls were obviously moved, but the long-haired girl, Madison, was obviously still a little cautious. She asked quietly, "But we don't have any tale

It was an altar in a demiplane, in which he could store anything. When needed, he only needed to use his spiritual power to open up the altar, and the contents inside would come to him. It was extremely convenient. However, just as he was about to leave, that old voice spoke again. "My sacrificer, you have sacrificed too little recently. Don't forget that your body has reached its limits. Be careful, or you'll explode and die." After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared. Wilbur stood there in a daze for a long time and suddenly started cursing. "Damn it! The only thing you talk about is sacrifices all day long. How am I supposed to find so many sacrifices? If they were that easy to come by, I would've dominated the universe long ago. I don’t need you to be running your mouth over this all the time." Wilbur suddenly shrank his neck defensively and waited carefully for a long time. Seeing that he got no response, he straightened his back and snorted coldly. He knew