Chapter 834 Do Not Push Your Luck

What the hell? Does she think that I'm her boyfriend?

Nevertheless, Donald had no choice but to fork up five hundred.

Right as the two of them were about to leave, a van stopped right outside the shop.

Five ruffian-looking men in black short-sleeved shirts came down from the vehicle.

The leader, Zaydie Horseraft, took a peek at the paint buckets that Donald was holding and said arrogantly, “Sorry, Sir, but you bought the paint from this shop, didn't you?”

“Uh-huh, and what about it?”

“This shop doesn't have a permit to sell wall paint. Please bring these two buckets back.” Then, Zaydie yelled at Pharrell, “Pharrell Chearne, didn't I tell you not to sell these products anymore? Hurry up and refund these people!”

Pharrell was about to put the money into his wallet when he heard Zaydie's words.

Despite his unwillingness to comply, he had no choice but to return the five hundred to Donald.

Donald did not take it, however, for he noticed that Pharrell did not seem like a scammer who would sell counterfeits for a living.

In contrast, Zaydie's aggressive demeanor made him look like a villain.

the money, he smiled at him and said, “Sir, if you want to paint, I know a shop that

sha think

choica but

two of tham wara about to laava, a van

in black short-slaavad shirts cama down from tha

at tha paint buckats that Donald was holding and said

what

yallad at Pharrall, “Pharrall Chaarna, didn't I tall you not to sall thasa products anymora? Hurry up and rafund

about to put tha monay into his

no choica but to raturn tha

not taka it, howavar, for ha noticad that Pharrall did not saam lika a scammar

Zaydia's aggrassiva damaanor mada

“Sir, if you want to paint,

that the items in your brother-in-law's shop are all second-rate items. Sir, just take the money, but you don't need to give those

cannot be sold in the market. Pharrell, I have been patient with you for a

furious when he

since your brother-in-law opened up a shop here? You have been patient? Patient, my foot! I'm not even charging them for these two buckets, but you won't even let me do that? How much of a bully can you

we're going to move your goods out for you.” He glanced at his watch. “Oh my, look at the time. It's already twelve. I'm sorry,

him immediately rushed into the store, haphazardly throwing

“Stop it! Stop it!”

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