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Badboy Ace novel Chapter 7

Read Badboy Ace Chapter 7 - the best manga of 2020

Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Badboy Ace. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 7. Let's read the author's Badboy Ace Internet story right here.

Ryn's pov

The noise from the television filled my small but cozy house. I was renting it from a lovely elderly couple who needed the extra money.

I swept the wooden floors as my eyes kept drifting to the animation movie that was playing on the TV.

A low bang from the front door had my back stiffening and ready for a fight. I let out a sigh as Nate's blonde hair came into view.

"Wow you're entering my home like it's yours." I noted.

The living room and kitchen were conjoined making me see a giddy looking Nate strut to the kitchen.

He looked up sheepishly before taking a beer in the fridge. I didn't even like beer, it was because this idiot came over all the time and had me resort to buying it.

He shrugged before popping the can to gulp down the cool liquid. When he was done drinking it, he flew it into the trash can barely missing it.

"What's yours is mine." He laughed. I scowl at him before flying the broom to hit him. But it missed causing Nate to burst into fits of laughter.

"Damn Ace must've done a number on you for your aim to be this suckish." He mocked tapping the counter as he laughed.

The mention of Ace made my mood turn sour. It's been four days and I couldn't stop thinking about stabbing him every minute.

"Don't fucking mention him! I still haven't forgiven you for what you did that day," I spat out glaring a hole into his skull. Well I hoped it would make a hole.

"Hey what did I do?" Nate yelled, sending his hands up in exaggeration.

"Exactly! You didn't do anything, you were supposed to be asking Paul questions but instead your dumbass was making friends." I roared.

"Hey this is the way I work, it was supposed to make him open up to me so that he could tell me the truth!" He grumbled.

"Oh and how did that work out for you?" I asked in mockery. My tone was fierce.

"Not because papa Nathan is the chief of police doesn't mean you won't one day get in trouble for your stupidity." I added.

Nathan was his dad, he was also my foster father who took me in when Robert murdered mine. He and his wife Naty had always been family since they were my parents' best friends.

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