All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 791 - Chapter 800

"Activating the Skynet Integration System. Searching… Found. These three were last seen entering a villa in the Southshore suburbs and they never came out again." Beverly found traces of his family within a few short minutes with the powerful system. Wilbur hurriedly said, "Thanks, Beverly." "It's my job. No need to thank me, Deacon Penn." "Thank you anyway. I'm treating you to a meal when I return to Seechertown." "Really? I'll be waiting for you." Beverly clearly sounded happy on the phone. "For sure. Goodbye." "Goodbye, Deacon Penn." Wilbur hung up and smiled. He was also curious to see what Beverly looked like. He felt that she should be a beauty based on her voice. He smiled and vanished in the night. … Southshore was a bustling city in Mensa Province. A few men were playing cards in the living room because they were bored in a suburban villa. A woman and a child were sitting on the living room floor. The woman was in her thirties and seemed frightene

Everyone instantly applauded. Leo smiled and said, "Alright, let the feast begin! Let's get wasted, everyone." The waitresses in sexy outfits entered the venue and started pouring drinks for the guests. Everyone started to drink and celebrate in laughter. Suddenly, a few people entered the venue and one of them yelled, "Leo Sith, how dare you host a celebration?" The crowd was caught off guard. They all looked toward the entrance in unison. They could not believe that someone would try to provoke Leo during the grand celebration. They saw Jameson, Jeffrey, Yolanda, two peak Ambience level cultivators, and Santino walking in with displeased faces. Leo's expression soured immediately and glanced at Dean. Dean immediately stopped them and said coldly, "You're in the wrong place if you're here to stir up trouble." "Get lost. Who the hell are you? I need to talk to Leo!" Jameson scolded. Dean's expression darkened right away and asked coldly, "Are you tired of living?"

Harper only offered to help as a friendly gesture. The others might not know it, but he sure did. Dean Waldo was a powerful Saint level cultivator who had been working with Leo since a long time ago. Harper only wanted to show that he was on their side. Harper sneered coldly and turned to sit again, fully ready to enjoy the show. Suddenly, Leo ordered coldly, "Seal the exits." The doors of the manor were shut one after another. Yolanda finally panicked at that moment and yelled, "What are you doing?" "What am I doing? Do you think you can leave after disrupting my family's birthday celebration?" asked Leo coldly. Yolanda asked, "What about the fact that you tried to kill my husband?" "Sure, I'll admit to doing that, but you're all too stupid. I can't believe you dared to stir up trouble here on my turf. I'll go along with it. Mister Waldo, kill them all. I have a Tibetan Mastiff that hasn't been fed for days." Leo turned and left. Everyone from the Zanders was shocked.

Santino was glad to see that. He stepped forward and launched another attack at Dean. Dean was a spell cultivator, so he might have a chance to fight back if he got close enough. However, the gray spiritual energy that disintegrated his blade energy transformed into runes. Those runes formed a weird image as they fell upon Santino. A powerful energy instantly restrained Santino. He was frozen like a statue. He could only watch as the curse landed on him. An intense deadly energy enveloped him, and Santino shut his eyes in despair. Everything was inferior to a Saint level cultivator. He truly understood what that saying meant at that moment. Yolanda and the Zander brothers were also in despair. Gavin and Sawyer were on the brink of death, and Santino was about to be defeated and killed. They would be next. They trembled at that thought. They looked at each other with fear in their eyes. Suddenly, they thought of Jean's advice. It seemed to be the better solution. T

The owner of the bone flute must be a cultivator as well. The cemetery used to be an ancient battlefield. It was haunted by countless spirits. He almost lost his back then. Fortunately, he was a cultivator with death-type abilities. The bone flute was a precious item. It captured countless spirits with its previous owner. He trained hard once he acquired the bone flute and was able to finally master it. There were over ten thousand spirits inside the bone flute, so he had an endless army at his beck and call. The spirits would attack the soul, so even Saint level cultivators would find it hard to fight back. It was why he was not afraid after learning that Wilbur was a Saint level cultivator. The bone flute was his trump card. The Zanders were terrified and screamed at the top of their lungs. They could not believe Dean was able to summon ghosts. They were scared out of their minds, especially Yolanda. She pissed her pants and fell to the ground. Wilbur formed a