Living With My Lady Boss

Just then, Jonah's spirit seemed to be completely defeated as he collapsed to the ground.

Wilbur chuckled. "You should keep a closer eye on your department, Captain Black. Don't get yourself into trouble you didn't start." Gordo and Burt trembled at those words. It was clear that Wilbur was referring to them.

Ronan nodded. "I'll be sure to do just that." "I'll be on my way then. Sendthat report the second it's done." Wilbur got into his car after that, driving off into the distance.

Ronan heaved a loud sigh of relief after that, turning to glare at Jonah. "Don't even think about getting out of this. No one can help you now, so just give up." Ronan knew how powerful the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense was. People like himself and Jonah were hardly anything in comparison. Jonah had really screwed up this time.

He honestly deserved it for wreaking havoc in Rivertune City throughout all these years.

"Take him away," Ronan shouted, and Jonah was sent off to the Special Forces department at once.

Ronan glanced at Gordo and Burt, sneering coldly before driving off as well.

Gordo and Burt exchanged glances, trembling with fear as they ordered the other officers to return to the department.

The police force retreated as well. All that was left were Jonah's men, who seemed frozen where they stood.

None of them had expected this to end up with Jonah getting taken away in handcuffs. Who the hell was that guy and why was he so powerful? What was going to happen to them? Who else was going to cfor them after this? These thoughts made Jonah's men grow uneasy. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

The two ladies were still in a daze and had not returned to their senses yet.

To them, Jonah was the most powerful existence in Rivertune City. How did this happen? Just then, Wilbur and Ryder had reached the freeway. It was past nine at night when they returned to Sealake Island.

Just as the two of them had reached the bridge, a middle-aged man in a suit was seen pacing about while holding a briefcase.

Wilbur paid no mind to him. The outskirts of Sealake Island were open to the public and were frequently visited by many.

However, just as Wilbur stepped onto the bridge, Charles hurried up to him, saying, "Sir, there's a man by the nof Walter Lorna looking for you. He's been waiting all day." "Walter Lorna?" Wilbur combed through his mind. However, the ndid not ring a bell. "What does he do?" "He says he's a lawyer. He's working on a case and insists that he has to see you. He toldit's urgent and that he used to work for you." Wilbur turned around. The man in the suit was looking over anxiously.

"Is that him?" "Yes, Sir." "Have him cto my room." Wilbur and Ryder walked inside. Ryder headed to the office to write a report while Wilbur headed to his room.

Not long after, the man in the suit was brought over by Charles. "Mister Wilbur Penn?" "That's me. What's up?" Wilbur asked.

The man in the suit said, "My name's Walter Lorna. Do you know a man named Ethan Mothleen?" "Ethan? What about him?" Wilbur's expression grew solemn at the mention of that particular name.