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My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 588
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Chase couldnt give him an exact answer. “Well... Maybe in 10 days or a half month?”

Suddenly, Chase's eyes turned stern, and he added, “Mr. Yarde, the inspector from Eternalporium will cto

Skyriv sogn. So if it's not absolutely necessary, don’t kill any fighters for now.”

Kayson was slightly confused after he heard what Chase said.” Eternalporium?”

“Yeah,” Chase replied. “The role of Admiralporium for fighters is similar to the role of the police department for

common folk.

“I’m sure you must‘ve realized this as well. We don‘t really step into every fight and feud between fighters.

Someone must report it to us first before we can start an investigation or arrest someone.”

Kayson nodded. Since Chase hadn‘t taken his ID back yet, he was still a member of Admiralporium’s special task

force and he had a basic grasp of why Admiralporium should exist.

“Unlike Adimiralporium, Eternalporium has the power to act directly. Even Admiralporium has to cooperate with

Eternalporium, and it would not be far-fetched to say that Eternalporium is the department that can strike fear

into the heart of all fighters.” .

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“Really?” Kayson was kind of surprised as well. Then, he smiled, “Alright, | got it. So if a fighter wants to kill me, |

can kill him too, right?”

Chase shook his head and replied helplessly, “Of course. Everyone has the right to protect themselves.”

“That's settled then.”

After Kayson left Chase's place, he decided to go look for Noelle.

Noelle had found herself a part-tjob there. Even though she was the descendant of the Whitmans, Michael

did not doté on her too much.

In his opinion, girls needed to be more independent.

However, just when he was about to leave, he received a call from Tyrone.

Tyrone’s voice sounded grim as he asked, “Kayson, can you cto Skyspring?”

Kayson was dumbfounded as he replied, “I'm in Skyspring right now. What's wrong, Grandpa Tyrone ? Did

something happen?” Tyrone fell silent for a while before replying, “Jeremy got into a car accident. The doctor said

he’s in critical condition right now.”

Kayson's pupits constricted as he said, “I'll be right there.”

Chase then chimed in, “I'll go with you, Mr. Yarde. After all, | can travel faster if you need someone to help you

run serrands.”

Since he had offered, there was no way Kayson would say no.

Very soon, the two of them arrived at the Tinsley Mansion, where Tyrone was taking care of Jeremy right now.

The Tinsleys had their own medical team, but in Tyrone's

opinion, no one was more dependable than Kayson no matter how great they were.

When Tyrone saw Chase, he was surprised and he hastily

greeted him. “Chief Rivera!”

Chase replied, “Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Tinsley.”

They did not have much tleft now, so Tyrone hastily brought Kayson to Jeremy.

When they were in Jeremy‘s room, Kayson scanned him with his hypersensory power and said, “He's in critical

condition. But sof his injuries weren't caused by a car accident alone. | assthat sof them were

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caused by people.”

Tyrone sighed. “Can you save him?”

Kayson replied, “Of course. Even the reaper himself won't be able to rip Uncle Jeremy from my hands.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kayson began the treatment process, injecting his inner energy into Jeremy.

Chase knew what he was trying to do, so he turned around and said something to Tyrone.

After hearing what Chase said, Tyrone ordered, “All of you, evacuate the room. No one is allowed to cin

unless | tell them so!”

There were only four people left in the room after everyone went out.

Kayson kept injecting the energy he had absorbed from the Evergreen Seed into Jeremy, and he only managed

to heal

Jeremy up after he nearly used up all the energy.

Jeremy slowly caround to his senses and said in a hoarse voice, “Kayson...”

Kayson said, “It's okay, Uncle Jeremy. You need to get srest now. We can talk later.”

Jeremy did not say anything else. He just closed his eyes and began to recuperate.