Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 357

Wilbur smiled. "No, that's not it. I just don't want the stuff in here to be broken. You can fight outside."

"You really do have a f*cking death wish, don't you?" Howard was livid, waving a hand to signal his men to charge at Skyler.

These men were clearly different from Ed's men. They were much better fighters and knew how to plan their attacks.

Skyler got to his feet, making his way to the men in the blink of an eye. He threw a few punches and sent the thugs flying into the wall, who then collapsed to the ground, clearly suffering from internal injuries.

Howard was shocked. By then, Skyler had walked up to him. Skyler picked Howard up and hurled him out of the cafe.

Before Howard could even react, Skyler had started throwing slap after slap to his face.

Howard was slapped into a stupor at once, not knowing what just happened.

About 15 or so slaps later, Skyler stopped and straightened back up. "Truly hilarious. Why is someone like you trying to play the hero?"

Wilbur walked out of the cafe, staring at Howard on the ground. "You've crossed the line, behaving like this just because you can fight."

Howard shook his head hard, trying to clear up his vision.

He did not expect to be humiliated like this all because of some minor incident. How was his reputation going to recover from this?

"Don't get too cocky yet! I still have much more powerful people on the way here!" Howard snarled.

Skyler raised his brows. "Still not f*cking willing to back down eh? Come at me, then! I'll teach you a lesson today."

He took a step forward, preparing to give Howard a good round of beating.

How dare some lowlife hooligans behave this way in front of an Ambience level cultivator like him?

However, Wilbur held Skyler back with a frown. "I guess he's not the real boss here, either. Get him to come. I'll be waiting for him."

Wilbur and Skyler did not know what to say either. Neither of them had expected this to come out of just some random hooligan.

It did make sense, at the end of the day. These people were used to having their way just because they thought they were powerful.

Wilbur glanced at the cafe owner hiding in a corner. "It's fine. You'll be compensated for this. I promise."

The cafe owner could only nod, not daring to say a word. Things were out of his control and were going beyond his comprehension.

Wilbur and Skyler were finally done eating, chatting every now and then while they waited.

Half an hour later, a Bentley slowly made its way up to the cafe.

A middle-aged man wearing a suit emerged from the car, with two big guys following behind him like bodyguards.