Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 1827

No normal kids could pull stunts like that.

"Come on! I'm doing legit business here," the shop owner protested. "I didn't hurt anybody. Why are you coming after me? If you want a cut, just speak the word. I can hook you up with my supplier. No need to wreck us."

Getting whooped by two teenagers was humiliating enough.

"Where's your supply chain?" Solomon asked, all business. "Who's your contact?"

The owner tensed up. "Are you a cop? I've got nothing to say. Just take me in."

He'd rather die than snitch. Betraying his supplier meant a reduced sentence but a lifetime of payback.

Solomon said coldly. "Talk, or

arm, and with a crack, the joint popped

eyes widened with

learned the ruthless style of Juan and Jordan at a

hand, had

won't talk even if you kill me," the owner

end up worse than this if he squealed.

Ben walked in with his usual smile, followed by

I'm

sobbed with relief. If only they'd shown up earlier, before his arm was broken, it would