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Divorce Reboot: Finding My Perfect Man

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Chapter 570

Zachary finished the soup. "If you're busy, you don't need to check on me."

“I worry when I'm not watching over you," Vivian replied quickly before burying herself back in work.

Zachary fell silent, staring out the window.

Two days later, in a run-down slum, several men forced open a decrepit door. Inside, a man was playing on a

battered computer, cursing furiously at his teammates. He pounded on the keyboard with its missing keys, as if

trying to smash it in his rage.

Too caught up in the game, he didn't hear them enter until someone roughly yanked off his headphones. Only

then did he notice the room full of people.

He looked at their leader in panic, trembling as he spoke. "Troy, you said one week! It's only been two days! After

a week, | swear I'll have your money."

Troy glared at him menacingly, motioning for his men to restrain him.

The cigarette wasn't finished, but Troy pulled it from his mouth and pressed it against the man's arm.

Before the man could react, he felt searing pain as a blister formed where the cigarette had burned him. He

looked at Troy pleadingly. "Please, didn't you say one week?"

Troy finally tossed the cigarette butt aside and walked over, looking at him with utter contempt.

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Troy's men slammed the man to the ground. Troy looked down at him like he was a dead dog. "Yeah, | said one

week. But | changed my mind. Where's my money? If you don't pay up now, you'll leave here missing some

limbs. A healthy man like you why won't you work instead of living off women?"

"Troy! Don't hit me! The wounds from last thaven't healed. You'll killthis time! Please, just givethree

more days! Just three days, okay?" The man begged through tears and snot.

Troy shook his head coldly. ‘Dan

Wisler, you've used up all your

chances. How many days have you

dragged this out since ou firgy m

bolrowes oneyiObiY forget, I'm

iUst'the muscle doing a job. In this

world, you're nothing but a parasite in

a cheap apartment. Even if you were

scorporate hotshot, if someone

wanted you dead, no one would

investigate. You think your life's

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Dan's shoulders shook violently.

Suddenly, an idea struck him. "Troy! |

have a son and his qatheraf m

necessary You &an ‘sell them both!

They'd fetch over a hundred

thousand. Just givea few more

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Troy burst out laughing. “Dan, your

woman's a old hag, and she's had a

kid - worthless. Py Te

that ing of pusinds?, u're

sbatething else, thinking of selling

your wife and kid when you're broke. |

feel dirty just talking to you. Forget

about an extension. | want to see the

money tomorrow!" The content is on

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