My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 401 “Kayson, are you okay?”
Willow looked ashamed. She was a level-1 Admiralporium member, yet she seemed to have been a burden instead.
“I’m fine.”
Kayson shook his head. He was not trained in mental attacks. If he had taken the same path as Master Chandlier, he could have
just killed Master Jean with a mental attack. He would not need the support of the silver needle.
After some rest, Kayson said, “Drag Mr. Deer in for me.” “Okay!”
Willow was incredibly grateful for Kayson since she knew he had just saved her life.
As the unconscious Mr. Deer was dragged before Kayson, the latter looked much better now. He woke up Mr. Deer with a pat.
“Check if there’s any gem on this energy practitioner who held you hostage,” said Kayson.
Willow followed his instructions and went to search his body.
Mr. Deer looked disappointed as he sighed. “I didn’t expect you to know Trektus. I would never have come to Clouspring if I had
known.”
“Speak up. Who instructed you?” Kayson looked impassive.
Mr. Deer did not keep struggling as he knew there was no way he could get away when he ended up with Kayson. The man
knew techniques of the philosophical code, he could kill Steelification Doyen, and he had the power of mind expansion-Mr.
Deer’s charms were useless now.
He spilled everything. Xander had hired him with a handsome reward to target Wolfenden Corp. and Apex Investment Partners.
It was not just Apex Investment Partners-all the businesses that were implicitly under the Whitmans were Xander’s target.
The reason he wanted to ruin these businesses was actually simple–it was an act of revenge toward Kayson. The Whitmans and
Wolfenden Corp. were closely knitted to Kayson.
Kayson had yet to figure out the matter of Xander poisoning Yulene, and Xander had even gotten furious when he failed to
recruit Kayson. Kayson had planned to kill Mr. Deer when he found out from the latter that it was Xander who was behind all
these.

Mr. Deer suddenly said, “You can’t kill me!”
“Oh?” Kayson narrowed his eyes.
“I’ve turned my back against the philosophical code, but I’m still its practitioner. The other practitioners will find fault with you next
time if they learn that you killed me.”
Kayson was indifferent. “Would they really get into a conflict with me over a traitor like you?” “Certainly. You can try if you don’t
believe me!” Mr. Deer sounded certain.
Kayson gave it a thought and slapped the man. “You must have some secret that makes them want to find you.
“If I kill you, they’ll think I found out about the secret and thus seek me, right?”
Would the philosophical code practitioners place emphasis on a traitor who was not even a grandmaster? It did not make sense!
Mr. Deer wriggled suddenly, feeling itchy all over. “I’m a philosophical code practitioner. I have a mentor, seniors, and juniors...”
He kept struggling and cried in anguish shortly, “You! What did you do to me!?” Kayson answered nonchalantly, “Just did a little
trick on you. If you don’t come clean, you’ll keep feeling itchy until you rip your skin off.”
“Ahhh...”
Kayson ignored his cries and said, “Tell me your secret, and I can end this suffering for you.”
“I’ll speak! I’ll talk!” Mr. Deer surrendered, unable to withstand the torture.