Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1644

"Kid, where's my brother? Where did you guys take my brother?"

At the entrance of the hotel, a thin and frail man who looked rather similar to the unkempt man from earlier rushed in with a gun, pointing it at Wilbur's head as he asked.

With how unnaturally the man was acting, Wilbur knew that this man was probably a drug addict just like the unkempt man.

"Your brother came to find his wife, and they left together!"

Wilbur looked at the thin and weak man before he casually fabricated a story.

"Nonsense!

"My brother said that he's going to kill the man who took his wife today. Then, we'll be able to bring the stuff we stole with us and live freely in another country."

At that point, the man seemed to realize that he had accidentally revealed something he should not have, and he quickly changed the subject. "Quit your nonsense. Tell me where my brother is! The gun in my hand isn't just for show!"

Wilbur was unbothered by the man's threat and casually picked up a fork nearby before throwing it at the man.

"Ah!"

The frail man let out a miserable scream as the gun in his hand fell to the ground. Looking at his bloodied hand, the man was about to reach for the gun on the ground when he saw Wilbur already standing in front of him.

"You… Who are you?"

The man asked as he looked up at Wilbur fearfully.

However, Wilbur could not be bothered to waste any words with that lunatic. With a palm to the back of the head, the frail man fainted.

Having already decided on Selby and the other man's fate, they had a quiet dinner. After that, Wilbur drove Lacey's car and took Selby and his companion to a forested area outside.

After quickly digging two graves in the woods, Wilbur said to the two, "Do you have any last words?"

After he said that, Wilbur tore off the tape from the frail man's mouth to see if he had anything to say.

Seemingly aware of how dangerous the situation was, the man quickly said with a sob, "I'm so sorry! I should never have provoked you! But you can't kill me. I'm an underling of Mondorra. Selby and I stole a batch of expensive goods from Mondorra. If you kill us, Mondorra won't be able to retrieve his goods, and he will kill everyone involved in the matter!"

Mondorra?

Goods?

Listening to the frail man's words, Wilbur seemed to have figured something out.