All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 811 - Chapter 820

Kory and his wife's chests lurched at those words. It was unclear to them just who was being unfair here. The officers hauled Jayen onto a chair, pressing him down by force. Jayen was black and blue all over, with blood dribbling out of his nostrils as he slumped against the chair, heaving in pain. Bobby and the other men nearly wet their pants, collapsing to the ground as some of them even broke into tears. At last, Belinda coughed up the truth. It turned out that Jerm had worked together with a businessman to steal Kory's information to take out a loan in his name for eighty million dollars. Both Jerm and the businessman had split the money equally. Eventually, when the loan was due, Jerm had Belinda fake the loan procedures to make this look like a case of bad debt. They had done similar things in the past before as well, only for bank security to grow stricter in the next three years. Faking a case of bad debt was not going to work. That was why they had hunted

Wilbur's brows furrowed slightly. He had never really been involved with Cape's business side of things. However, it would not be good for the company at all if such a big investment was to go awry. Wilbur gave it some thought, before saying, "Book me the next flight. I'll go personally." "You want to go by yourself?" Faye asked, surprised. Wilbur nodded. "I know nothing about what's happening there. I think it's best I go and help whoever I can, then take a look at the situation before worrying about the security team." Faye fell silent. That seemed like a pretty good plan. The chairman of Everest was still waiting to be saved, and there was no way they were going to hand over the hundred-million-dollar ransom. If they were to do that, those criminals would only ask for more. They would have to be put in their place so they would never try to mess with Everest Foreign Trade anymore. "Thank you for doing this," said Faye. Wilbur nodded, and Faye called her secreta

Wilbur frowned at Harrod, seemingly falling deep into thought. He was more than capable of showing his true skills so that Hannah and Harrod would realize just how powerful he was. He did, however, already have a plan of his own even before getting here. He was in a foreign country now and would be sure to cause an international dispute if he were to cause any explicit trouble. That would just make him a burden to Dasha. It was important to note that on top of Freeca being full of crime syndicates and illegal weapons, the West had also already entered the area and even taken control of the government. It was quite a sticky situation. Thus, Wilbur had never planned to handle any of this using his identity of Wilbur Penn. He could not let Everest Foreign Trade be involved with this either. Or there would be even more trouble after he left. After giving it some thought, Wilbur said, "You can do what you want, then. I'll be supervising the entire progress, though." "T

Wilbur saw this but merely smiled before turning away to follow the server up to the second floor. The server pushed one of the doors open with a smile. "This is our cleanest room here, sir." Wilbur peered inside. It looked to be something you would pay below a hundred bucks for in Dasha. It was acceptable, at the very least. He nodded. Just then, the server batted her lashes at Wilbur. "Do you need any other services, sir? I'm really, really good." She leaned into Wilbur, pushing her chest against his arm. Wilbur took out two bills, stuffing them into the server's pocket with a smile. "I'm fine, thank you." "I'll make you feel good, sir. None of those idiots downstairs have ever gotten this special treatment before," said the server. Wilbur smiled. "No, I'm really alright." "Okay." The server looked a little disappointed. As she turned to leave, she said, "Sir, you should keep the door locked if you're on your own. It's safer that way." "Got it. Thank you." The s

Everett was bloodied all over, his face swollen, and his head leaned over to one side as he limped over. Two of Keith's men threw Everett to the ground, where he lay unmoving in a crumpled heap. Hannah was honestly unsure then if her father was still alive. "Why did you do this to him? You animals!" Hannah shouted, running towards her father. Harrod held her back, his voice sharp. "Calm down." Hannah looked nothing but enraged, but she did her best to reorganize her thoughts. It was not the time to be emotional. "Is my father still alive?" Hannah asked loudly. Keith shrugged. "Of course he is. He's just in this state because he wouldn't work with us." Hannah took several deep breaths. "I'll send you the money now. Bring my father over right after." Keith laughed. "Sure, but there's one more condition now." Hannah shouted at once, "You should keep a promise you've made, Keith." "Hey, am I not? I promised to let your father go. There's just another condition," Keith s