Living With My Lady Boss

Tyler was shocked by the news, scrambling to say, "Please don't be in a hurry to get physical, Mister Penn! I'll be right there with the Nichetown person in charge as soon as possible. I'm sure we'll be able to come to something agreeable."

"Sure, but I can't guarantee no conflict. I can't promise nothing will happen, either." Wilbur gave Tyler his address, glancing at Yoan and the rest.

Just then, Lashawn said, "No one can save you now, young man. You know that, right?"

"Is that so? You can come at me all you want, then. To be honest, I don't even really need any rescue," said Wilbur.

His words somehow made Lashawn's chest lurch.

Lashawn was the smartest out of the four, and it was definitely strange that this man seemed so calm in a situation this dire.

Just then, however, Yoan sneered viciously. "What the f*ck are you idiots waiting for? Get him!"

Those men charged forward with gritted teeth, brandishing their weapons at Wilbur and Ryder before bringing them down to attack.

The four Nichetown princes smiled smugly at the sight.

This was their territory, and they had the upper hand in every possible situation, even if someone ended up dead.

They did not want to kill Wilbur so soon, though.

They planned to take their time torturing him and teach him a lesson on just what the four Nichetown princes were capable of.

It would be when he starts begging remorsefully that they would consider whether they wished to spare his life.

Tyler looked nothing but smug as well.

This bastard had also angered the four Nichetown princes, and he was done for.

He was going to be destroyed in no time, and Tyler would get to be closer to the four princes because of this. It was truly a wonderful turn of events for him.

The next second, however, a terrifying pressure exploded out of Ryder that made them suffocate.

The next second, Ryder ducked to the side as a series of impacts could be heard. Every single one of those men keeled over in agony, gasping hard as they rolled about on the ground.

After he was done taking care of all of them, Ryder returned to his seat wordlessly.

Wilbur had even lit up a cigarette the second Ryder began to move, letting him do

all the work while Wilbur smoked nonchalantly.

The sight shocked the four Nichetown princes to their core.

They stared at Ryder in complete disbelief.

How could one man take down so many people alone? None of them had even really seen what the guy did.

What was happening here?

The four princes were even questioning what they saw.

Tyler's eyes widened in shock, staring dumbly as if he had just seen a ghost.

Just then, Yoan's phone rang.

It took a while for him to snap back into his senses, looking at his phone and scrambling to pick it up.

"Dad?"noveldrama

"I don't care what you're doing right now, Yoan, but you're going to stop immediately until I get there. You're not getting out of this alive otherwise."

The stern tone of Yoan's father made his chest lurch.

"W-what are you talking about? I'm not doing anything."

"Are you serious right now? Do you know who you're facing up against here? Secretary Howie told me everything on the phone, and we're almost there. You're going to stay put and do nothing if you don't want to die and see if Secretary Howie forgives you."

Yoan was even more at a loss for words now.

He stared at Wilbur dumbly, who was currently taking a drag of his cigarette

looking nothing but serene.

The next second, Yoan's head seemed to clear up a little.

Upon factoring in his father's words and what Wilbur had said at the start, a sense

of dread and fear began to rise in his chest.