The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 335

Chapter 335 

“Argh!!!” Brock’s scream resounded in his office. 

In a corner, Marian’s face turned as pale as a sheet–she was certainly scared to death, never expecting the wuss Fred to actually shoot! 

As she stumbled and dropped on her bottom, Brock was clutching what was left of his left arm ánd rolling around on the floor! 

“Fuck you… You shot me?!” He stammered through the agony, “Y–You’re dead… I–I’ll kill you 

However, Fred’s eyes only reddened at the sight of Brock’s blood spilling all over the floor. Brock’s threat only drove him into a frenzy, but he was not about to let Brock die so quickly! He brought his gun to bear and shot Brock in the thigh!. 

“Argh!!!” 

There was a burst of blood mist in the air as Brock let out a blood curdling scream! 

Two shots, and he was a cripple! 

Brock saw the madness in Fred’s eyes just then, and finally realized he should be begging. “Please… Stop… Just let me go…” 

“Let you go?” Fred laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! Weren’t you telling me to shoot just a moment ago?!” 

“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… Please, just give me a chance… I was a good boss, wasn’t I…?” 

Brock was barely breathing even as blood spilled out of his mouth. He would most likely die if he did not reach a hospital soon! 

He felt overwhelming regret too–as it turned out, the down–to–earth could really get mad! “No chance.” 

Fred started to stride up to Brock again, while Marian seized the opening to flee. 

“Help! There’s a killer on the loose!” she screamed even as she ran. 

Fred could hear her, but he was in no hurry–he was going to die anyway, so he had no intention of running. 

Seeing Marian running away, Brock quickly cried, “Fred, please–it was all Marian’s fault! She seduced me! She caused all this… Kill her already!” 

“Shut up,” Fred growled viciously. “You deserved it too–you knew she had me, but you’d play to her tune anyway.” 

With that, he leveled his gun at Brock’s head. 

“No!!!” 

Bang! 

Chapter 325 

With the resounding gunshot, Brock’s brain was blown to bits even as he screamed. 

Marian was stumbling even as she fled downstairs, screaming to every employee around her. for help. 

Just then, a inan in a suit caught her–it was none other than Seth Yaffe, the junior chieftain of Flying Sword Sect’s Riverton branch. 

Brock was one of his father’s lackeys and a friend of Seth himself.