My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 112

Gabriel gave him an ingratiating smile and said, “Of course I’m not your subordinate. I’m your dog!

“Mr. Yarde, I can be your most loyal dog. All you need to do is give me something to eat.” Kayson

frowned. Gabriel was right. To him, they were weak. However, it was a completely different case for an

ordinary person like Sadie.

“Show me the way,” Kayson said faintly.

Since it was the Allens, he figured that he should get rid of them first..

When Gabriel heard what Kayson said, he was beyond happy. He hastily got up from the ground and

opened the door.

“After you!”

After Kayson went into the car, Gabriel got in the driving seat and drove away.

Roughly about 40 minutes later, Gabriel led Kayson to an old factory.

When Gabriel opened the gate, his expression changed.

There was a dozen people inside the factory. All of them were holding weapons and grinning coldly.

“Just as I expected,” the man standing in the deepest part of the center of the factory said. He was

wearing a tank top, and there was a sardonic smile on his face. “Gabriel, thank you for bringing him

here,” the man said sarcastically. “Langley, you set me up!” Gabriel said, his face drunk. He hurriedly

turned around and explained to Kayson. “Mr. Yarde, I’m not with them. I didn’t know that they’d be here!”

He was worried that Kayson would misunderstand him.

“It’s fine.” Kayson smiled. He then looked at Langley and said, “You’re one of the Allens?”

“The name’s Langley Borse, and I’m a member of the Allen Guardians.” The man put on a pair of boxing

gloves, his gaze turning cold. “Sir Allen said that he would award anyone who brought your head to him

handsomely! So don’t blame me, kid. Blame your bad fortune!”

“Come and try this yourself,” Kayson said with a nod.

“Alright, then. All of you stand back. Otherwise, you might get stained with blood.”

His subordinates around him all took a step back.

They all looked at Kayson with amused grins on their faces. Langley had made them submit to him with

strength. He was the one who had shown them what it meant to be powerful.

Without any hesitation, Langley charged over at Kayson with his arms raised high in the air. He moved

his fists so fast that they seemed to be able to cleave through the air.

Gabriel took a step back and hid behind Kayson. There was a worried expression on his face as

help!”

“What is it?” A wizened voice erupted from the cave.

“My brother was killed by someone who’s suspected to be a master of inner energy. I hope you will come

out of the mountain and help me kill him!”

“$50,000,000!” The voice came again.

“Deal!” Tuckson replied without any hesitation.

“Give me his photo and basic information. Come and claim his head tomorrow evening.”

Tuckson bowed before him respectfully, “Sure! Thank you very much, Master Wood.”

After Kayson left Hector’s mansion, he returned to the company. Just as he was about to enter the

building, someone called his name.

“Mr. Yarde! Mr. Yarde!”

Kayson turned his head around and frowned. “You again?”

The man who had called his name was none other than Gabriel.

“Mr. Yarde! You’ve got to help me!” Gabriel got down on his knees, even though everyone was looking at

him with a strange look on their faces.

“I’m not your friend,” Kayson said.

Just as he was about to turn his head around and ignore him, Gabriel added, “Mr. Yarde! Wilson and the

Allens are joining forces to attack Wolfenden Corp. Are you sure you don’t want to hear about that?”

Kayson stopped in his tracks and frowned. “What’s it about?” Gabriel let out a sigh of relief and

continued hastily. “The Allens sent someone to take over the forces left by Sir Horacio.

“After that person rose to power, the first thing he did was ask us to investigate Sadie’s schedule and

your information.

“I couldn’t betray you, so I came here to inform you.”

“When did I say you were my subordinate?” Kayson squinted his eyes.

Gabriel gave him an ingratiating smile and said, “Of course I’m not your subordinate. I’m your dog!

“Mr. Yarde, I can be your most loyal dog. All you need to do is give me something to eat.”

Kayson frowned. Gabriel was right. To him, they were weak. However, it was a completely different case

for an ordinary person like Sadie.

“Show me the way,” Kayson said faintly.

Since it was the Allens, he figured that he should get rid of them first., When Gabriel heard what Kayson

said, he was beyond happy. He hastily got up from the ground and opened the door. “After you!”

After Kayson went into the car, Gabriel got in the driving seat and drove away.

Roughly about 40 minutes later, Gabriel led Kayson to an old factory. When Gabriel opened the gate, his

expression changed.

There was a dozen people inside the factory. All of them were holding weapons and grinning coldly.

“Just as I expected,” the man standing in the deepest part of the center of the factory said. He was

wearing a tank top, and there was a sardonic smile on his face.

“Gabriel, thank you for bringing him here,” the man said sarcastically.

“Langley, you set me up!” Gabriel said, his face drunk. He hurriedly turned around and explained to

Kayson. “Mr. Yarde, I’m not with them. I didn’t know that they’d be here!” He was worried that Kayson

would misunderstand him. “It’s fine.” Kayson smiled. He then looked at Langley and said, “You’re one of

the Allens?” “The name’s Langley Borse, and I’m a member of the Allen Guardians.” The man put on a

pair of boxing gloves, his gaze turning cold. “Sir Allen said that he would award anyone who brought your

head to him handsomely! So don’t blame me, kid. Blame your bad fortune!”

“Come and try this yourself,” Kayson said with a nod.

“Alright, then. All of you stand back. Otherwise, you might get stained with blood.”

His subordinates around him all took a step back.

They all looked at Kayson with amused grins on their faces. Langley had made them submit to him with

strength. He was the one who had shown them what it meant to be powerful. Without any hesitation,

Langley charged over at Kayson with his arms raised high in the air. He moved his fists so fast that they

seemed to be able to cleave through the air. Gabriel took a step back and hid behind Kayson. There was

a worried expression on his face as

well, for he did not know if he had bet on the right side or not.

After all, he had heard that Langley was the second strongest fighter of the Allens, and not long ago, he

had defeated all of the people there within 30 seconds.

Kayson channeled his inner energy and threw a punch at Langley.

Although it seemed like a normal punch, Langley’s expression changed, and he said with his voice laced

thick with fear, “You… You can unleash your inner energy at will?”

He wanted to withdraw his punch, but it was too late.

Langley’s hand burst into a plume of blood. Before he could block it, Kayson’s second punch had already

reached his face.

Another loud noise came. Langley’s legs gave way, and he fell to the ground on his knees. The light was

leaving his eyes as he slowly slid on the ground.

The rest of the people threw the bats in their hands on the ground. Gone were all the high-and -mighty,

big burly men, and there was nothing but fear on their faces. After all, Langley was invincible, but Kayson

had been able to kill him with just two punches.

“He’s so much weaker than Master Jo.” Kayson shook his head.

Then, he turned his head around to look at the dumbfounded Gabriel. Gabriel shuddered and hastily

walked over to Kayson. “Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Yarde?” he said, putting on an

ingratiating grin. “If he’s dead, you can be their boss, right?” Kayson asked. “Well…” Gabriel turned his

head around to look at the crowd. All of them felt a chill down their spines and said fretfully, “We will

follow all your orders and instructions loyally, Mr. Yarde, Mr. Bayfield!” Gabriel’s eyes glowed with delight,

and he said, “You hear that, Mr. Yarde?” Kayson nodded. Suddenly, something crossed his mind, and he

said, “Two days ago, I gave Wilson ten days to deliver the shares of the Gillete Group to Ms. Wolfenden.

However, it seems to me that he didn’t consider my suggestion seriously. I guess he must have been

rather busy. “I hope he can stay at his company and think carefully over the next eight days.” It went

without saying that Gabriel knew what Kayson was implying. Thus, he said, “Don’t worry, Mr. Yarde.

Wilson won’t be able to set a foot out of his company in the next eight days.”