Chapter 137 Conflict

In the middle of their conversation,

a piece of paper floated out from the store.

Violeta took a step forward, picked it up, and glanced at it. She saw a few words scribbled on it.

Wally Houle most likely wrote it.

At first glance, the writing was truly atrocious.

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Before, Cyril had criticised Sophia’s writing as mere scribbles. Compared to her writing, Wally would receive a good scolding.

“Whether you agree to sell it or not, you will sell it today!”

A gruff voice emanated from within the shop. Violeta discarded the paper and stepped inside.

Inside, the young asisstant stood in front of Cyril, who was clearly upset. The shop was in disarray, with items scattered and broken everywhere.

The man in his twenties sitting on a chair by the shelves was likely Mr. Wally, the heir of the Houles.

Cyril was stubborn as ever. He declared, “Your handwriting is unworthy of my pens. Even if you beat me to death today, I won’t make a custom pen for you.”

Wally was infuriated by his claim. He retorted, “Fine! You’re still being stubborn? Boys, give him a good beating!”

“Yes, Mr. Wally!”

A few servants stepped forward, raising their fists, ready to beat Cyril.

“Stop it!”

their path. She said, “You can’t hit him.”

was an elderly

turn to for a tom pen?

paused and

occupied the chair, paused. Wally eyed Violeta, captivated by her beauty. Wally asked, “And

concern. Is

his eyes appraising her with a hint

the law!”

Violeta could

couldn’t find the words to

with such arrogance was Nyla at the

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want to involve outsiders. He warned Violeta, “You shouldn’t get involved.

was surprised by Cyril’s concern that the old man was

he had a protective side, which changed her opinion of him

they can’t hurt

big talk.”

this old man? Why are you standing up for him?

Violeta furrowed.

No wonder you’re such a disgrace. No matter how much wealth you inherit, one

their eyes in

being called a disgrace the

Wally was enraged. He commanded, “Beat this old man to death! Hit him

“Yes, Mr. Wally!”

charged

pulled Cyril aside. She grabbed a broken plank from the wreckage. She swung it left

“Arghh!”

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