My Fabulous Girl Boss

My Fabulous Girl Boss By Evergreen Chapter 120

Chapter 120 Titus was injured on multiple parts of his body.At the same time, Kayson showedhimself.“How… The kid caught up?!”Titus was shocked while Kayson stepped on a trunk, making aloud thump and leaving a deep footprint on it. His speed then increased abruptly. Titus was baffled.AsKayson landed a punch on Titus, the latter made a huge pit on the ground. “Mercy!” Titus beggedfrantically.Kayson stood on the tree, holding a twig as he asked with a cold expression, “The Allenssentyou?”Titus heaved, answering in terror, “Yes! Tuckson Allen asked me to kill you! Spare me and I’llkill him for you!”“No need. I’ll personally go after his life.”Kayson flicked the twig off his hand softly afterwhat he said, but the twig flew off like a speeding arrow. Titus put up his arms to block the attack, butthe twig went through his arms and penetrated his forehead. As his blood flowed crimson, he fell to theground in indignation and horror. Kayson hopped off the tree and said with a sideways glance, “Stophiding. Come out.” A lively old man walked out from behind a tree holding a stem of dotted leaves.“I’msurprised that a young master like you exists in this world!”The old man sucked in a deepbreath.Kayson sensed that he did not mean any harm and decided to leave, ignoring him.“I’m BradleyWalton. Would you like to disclose your name, young man?”Kayson answered without looking back,“The Eriocauli Flos won’t work. No need to waste your effort.” Bradley was stunned, but Kayson haddisappeared just when he’d wanted to ask what the latter meant.“What does he mean…”Bradleyfurrowed his brows before he turned and walked over to see who was the person killed. He wasshocked by what he saw! Widening his eyes and gasping, Bradley was incredibly stunned. “M-MasterTitus Wood?!” He looked up again in the direction Kayson had left. “Who’s this young man?! Heactually killed Titus… If word got out, I’m afraid chaos would ensue!”Night came as Tuckson remainedin his study, but he was not reading a book. His expression seemed darker and more ominous underthe dim lighting.He had sent people to collect Patrick and Hector’s bodies. His resentment towardKayson had only grown while he was looking at the corpses of his younger brother andnephew.Although Hector had always been quite the prodigal young man who had not accomplishedmuch, Tuckson was fine with him. After all, there were so many people in the family, and not everyonecould possibly succeed. Besides, the Allens had successful businesses. It was not like they could not

afford to take care of people like Hector.Hector had been close to him, his Uncle Tuckson, when hewas younger. Tuckson had never had high hopes for Hector, but he was not stingy with him either.Nowthat Hector was dead, there would no longer be a brat who whined to Uncle Tuckson just to get someallowance money from him.“Kayson…” Tuckson’s gaze was begrudging. “When Master Wood attackstomorrow, he’ll make sure you die and he avenges Patrick and Hector!”Creak!The window wassuddenly opened. As Tuckson turned to check, he was greeted by Kayson, who was sitting at thewindow and looking at him impassively. Although there was a summer breeze, it felt unnervinglychilling.

Chapter 120

Titus was injured on multiple parts of his body.

At the same time, Kayson showed himself.

“How… The kid caught up?!”

Titus was shocked while Kayson stepped on a trunk, making a loud thump and leaving a deep footprinton it. His speed then increased abruptly.novelbin

Titus was baffled.

As Kayson landed a punch on Titus, the latter made a huge pit on the ground. “Mercy!” Titus beggedfrantically.

Kayson stood on the tree, holding a twig as he asked with a cold expression, “The Allenssentyou?”Titus heaved, answering in terror, “Yes! Tuckson Allen asked me to kill you! Spare me and I’llkill him for you!”“No need. I’ll personally go after his life.”Kayson flicked the twig off his hand softly afterwhat he said, but the twig flew off like a speeding arrow. Titus put up his arms to block the attack, but

the twig went through his arms and penetrated his forehead. As his blood flowed crimson, he fell to theground in indignation and horror. Kayson hopped off the tree and said with a sideways glance, “Stophiding. Come out.” A lively old man walked out from behind a tree holding a stem of dotted leaves.“I’msurprised that a young master like you exists in this world!”The old man sucked in a deep breath.

Kayson sensed that he did not mean any harm and decided to leave, ignoring him.“I’m Bradley Walton.Would you like to disclose your name, young man?”Kayson answered without looking back, “TheEriocauli Flos won’t work. No need to waste your effort.” Bradley was stunned, but Kayson haddisappeared just when he’d wanted to ask what the latter meant.“What does he mean…”Bradleyfurrowed his brows before he turned and walked over to see who was the person killed. He wasshocked by what he saw! Widening his eyes and gasping, Bradley was incredibly stunned. “M-MasterTitus Wood?!” He looked up again in the direction Kayson had left. “Who’s this young man?! Heactually killed Titus… If word got out, I’m afraid chaos would ensue!”

Night came as Tuckson remained in his study, but he was not reading a book. His expression seemeddarker and more ominous under the dim lighting.He had sent people to collect Patrick and Hector’sbodies. His resentment toward Kayson had only grown while he was looking at the corpses of hisyounger brother and nephew.Although Hector had always been quite the prodigal young man who hadnot accomplished much, Tuckson was fine with him. After all, there were so many people in the family,and not everyone could possibly succeed. Besides, the Allens had successful businesses. It was notlike they could not afford to take care of people like Hector.Hector had been close to him, his UncleTuckson, when he was younger. Tuckson had never had high hopes for Hector, but he was not stingywith him either.Now that Hector was dead, there would no longer be a brat who whined to UncleTuckson just to get some allowance money from him.“Kayson…” Tuckson’s gaze was begrudging.“When Master Wood attacks tomorrow, he’ll make sure you die and he avenges Patrick andHector!”Creak!The window was suddenly opened. As Tuckson turned to check, he was greeted byKayson, who was sitting at the window and looking at him impassively. Although there was a summerbreeze, it felt unnervingly chilling.