Living With My Lady Boss romance Capítulo 157

Who the hell was this guy? All of Remy's men were taken out before he could even blink.

He trembled as he looked at his men on the ground. Every single one of them was either unconscious and bleeding or howling in agony from their broken bones. None of them could even stand.

Remy turned to look at Wilbur shakily. "B-Bro, let's talk about this. I can give you all the money you want."

Wilbur chuckled. He dragged a stool over and sat down across Remy. He took out his cigarettes and lit one of them, taking a long drag and blowing the smoke on Remy's face.

"I like money. I'd say I'm a huge fan of it. How are you going to get me the money, though?" Wilbur frowned.

Remy said at one, "Just tell me how much you want, and the money's yours! O-Or we can work together, and you can take however big of a cut you like. We'd be honored to be under your protection. I'm sure we'll be raking in billions within the year without even batting an eye."

"Is it that easy?" Wilbur said, unconvinced.

Remy nodded vigorously. "You've got to believe me. This business is a cash cow that never runs out of milk. I swear!"

"You motherf*cker."

All of a sudden, Wilbur kicked Remy hard in the chest.

Blood sprayed out of Remy's mouth as he was sent flying, colliding against the cement wall hard before sliding to the ground. His chest had practically caved in, and he was on his last breath.

"I said I liked money, but I'd be having nightmares making money like this," Wilbur said coldly.

Remy's face was covered in blood, and his chest heaved up and down, unable to even utter a single word.

Wilbur sneered. He walked outside and pushed one of the doors open.

There was a man and woman inside, completely bare as they put on a show. They were oblivious to Wilbur's appearance.

From the look on their faces, it was obvious that they had been drugged. They were oblivious to the rest of the world.

Indra was still trembling. She curled into a corner. She was clearly traumatized and could not hear a word Wilbur was saying.

Wilbur sighed. The girl was overwhelmed with terror.

Of course she would be, having something like this happen to her fresh out of school.

But she was out of danger now, and Wilbur returned to the photo studio. He rummaged for his phone and made a call to Elsa.

He got straight to the point. "Chief Janae, I've got something good for you. Bring a team, the bigger the better. Even better if they're women. I've found a crime den, and everything here is now under control. I'll send you the location right now."

He hung up the phone and dropped his location pin to Elsa through text.

He then found a few more pieces of clothing and tossed them at Indra before returning to Remy.

By then, Remy could finally talk. He lay on the ground as he begged, "Please, please let me go. I've got over a billion dollars. I can give you everything. Please… please…"