My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 438
Juniper’s charming face was filled with fear and panic. “Dragons Mob... Since when did we offend Dragons Mob?”
Kayson kicked away Huber’s corpse and made his way to Cole-his expression turned solemn at once.
He carried Cole and put him on the bed. He performed the Septem Needling technique on Cole, followed by Penta-resuscitative
Needling and two sets of Oracular Needling before he could stabilize Cole’s vital signs.
Juniper’s eyes were blurry with tears. “Has my peer’s condition deteriorated, Kayson?”
Kayson heaved a sigh in his heart, thinking about how piteous these two people were.
“He won’t die for the time being. Tell me about Dragons Mob.”
Even though Juniper was sad, she still briefed Kayson about Dragons Mob in detail.
Dragons Mob was an underworld gang in Greenspring, and it was an absolute overlord in this area. The gang had already taken
over control of this area four to five years ago.
Dragon Mob’s boss was named Jairo Hunt, and he was a skilled fighter. Some claimed that he was a master-level fighter, while
some claimed that he was a grandmaster-level fighter. There was a wide diversity of opinions about him.
However, Jairo was formidable indeed. He ruled over the underworld over the years, and the small gangs did not even stand a
chance of rising up.
It was said that Jairo was backed by an influential figure who was one of the top bigshots in Greenspring that should not be
offended.
Kayson recalled all the grandmasters in Skyriv, and the number was still countable. There were only two or three of them in truth.
However, the population of Skyriv was more than 40,000,000, so it was definitely impossible for there to be only two to three
grandmasters.
Despite becoming a pre-celestial fighter or grandmaster, some people would render their services secretly rather than show
themselves to the public.

It would be hard to tell if Jairo was a grandmaster. Kayson pondered for a moment before he called up Christine. Upon learning
that Kayson was going against Dragons Mob, Christine hastily said, “Don’t, Dr Yarde. Dragons Mob is a gang with a deep-seated
background and huge influence. Moreover, Jairo is a formidable grandmaster! “Why don’t I give Don Jairo a call? We can all sit
down and have a proper chat. Perhaps it is all just a misunderstanding?”
Kayson furrowed his eyebrows and said, “You may find out how he thinks about your sup.gestion then.”
HP would do it out of respect for Christine
“Sure!”
Christine felt relieved. She was about to call Jairo when quarreling voices were heard coming from the door.
Eira’s voice sounded soon afterward. She said anxiously, “You’re not allowed to barge in at will! Stay there”
A loud noise echoed from outside. Christine’s expression changed drastically, and she was about to head outside to check what
was happening
Two middle-aged men barged into the room. Christine asked in astonishment, “Who are you?” “Christine, Mr. Finnigan would like
to see you.”
Christine’s expression changed drastically. Soon afterward, she smiled and said, “Mr. Finnigan can just call me if he wants to see
me. Why does he have to do it so crudely?”
One of the middle-aged men let out a sneer. “That is because Mr. Finnigan knows that you won’t consent to leave with us.”
Upon saying that, the middle-aged man launched an attack Christine wanted to resist but was blasted away by the punch. She
was far from capable of fighting against a master as a late-stage energy fighter.
Kayson called back Christine after not receiving a reply from her for a long time, yet no one picked up the call.
He could not be bothered to wait anymore. He wanted a proper explanation for the incident tonight regardless of Jairo’s identity.
“Wait for me here. I’m going to see Jairo.” Juniper’s body shook in fear, and she said bitterly, “We should just leave this matter at
that, Kayson. There’ll be no place for us in Greenspring if we offend Don Jairo.” Kayson smiled nonchalantly. “That won’t
happen.” Kayson then left.

In truth, it would be very simple for Kayson to locate Jairo. He could visit any club and beat up its manager to inquire about
Jairo’s location. Kayson did just that. He ordered the manager to lead the way and arrived at Muse Spot, the largest bar in
Greenspring that Jairo personally guarded. The minimal expenditure of a customer here was $3,000 per night at the very least.
Jairo was not fond of a private room, so he had built himself a 150-square-meter suite on the upper floor of Muse Spot that he
used as an office on usual days.