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My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 383
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Chapter 383

Martin wore a pandering grin instantly. “Mr. Perez! This dude doesn’t know better. He's asking to save Wanda

under sMr. Yarde's instructions.” Wanda, who looked on edge, froze. ‘Kayson was the one who sent this

man?’ She was disappointed. She had thought that he would cpersonally, not expecting him to just send a

random person here...

Wanda laughed at herself inwardly in self-deprecation. She guessed that it could not be helped. It was not like

she was close to Kayson, and she had not told him she was Sadie’s best friend either. It was already a favor from

him that he was willing to send someone to her.

Mr. Perez chuckled and glanced at Gabriel before grabbing the latter's hair to lift his head up.

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“Who's Mr. Yarde?”

Gabriel could not even speak from how dizzy he was. Mr. Perez swung a bottle down on Gabriel's head directly.

“Mr. Yarde? Never heard of him. What's he got against me?” Mr. Perez tossed Gabriel aside and told Wanda

coldly, “Are you not doinga favor when | did you one? Sleep withfor one night, and your father gets a

promotion. Why can’t you think straight?”

Wanda fell silent. She did not think that she was able to fight back now that Kayson was not coming. Mr. Perez

slapped Wanda'’s face, causing tears to swell in her eyes from the pain. “This is just Clouspring. Forget sMr.

Yarde, the head of the Whitmans will have to be nice totoo!” Mr. Perez snarled and dragged Wanda to the

washroom with a choking hold on her neck

Wanda fought back to her best ability, but blood was draining from her face.

Outside of the ParfBar...

Kayson had already gotten there. He headed in and found Room 318, frowning when he saw the two bodyguards

at the door. Both of them were initial-stage energy practitioners. It seemed that the one inside the room must

cfrom a significant background.

The bodyguards looked miffed when Kayson went over. They had just taken care of a man named Gabriel. Why

was there another one now? The bodyguard who hit Gabriel earlier yelled impatiently, “Stop!”

Kayson glanced at him and asked, “Is Gabriel Bayfield inside?” “You're the Mr. Yarde that Gabriel's mentioned?”

The bodyguard was taken aback. Both of them were amused. Who was this kid? They had never seen him

before! And here they thought it was sbigshot in Clouspring-it turned out to be an unknown young man. It

was hilarious. A small place like this was simply embarrassing. Someone like Kayson was the bigshot Gabriel

referred to!?

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Kayson could not be bothered with them and planned to enter by pushing the door.

“Piss off!” The bodyguard’s gaze turned steely as he tried to grab Kayson.

Kayson raised his hand for a palm strike, sending the bodyguard over ten meters through the air until he crashed

against the wall with a thud. The other bodyguard was alarmed, but Kayson threw him to the floor with a slap as

well, breaking a few of his teeth while he was at it.

He then opened the door and entered.

The room's occupants went quiet, and Kayson saw Gabriel, bleeding on the floor.

“Where's Wanda Wainwright?” Kayson looked at one of the men-a shocked guy in his 30s. It was the boss of the

bar, Martin.