Son In Law Madness novel

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.

smiled at him and said, “Sir, if you want to paint, I know a shop that has branded goods

sha think

but to fork

about to laava, a van stoppad

ruffian-looking man in black short-slaavad shirts

tha paint buckats that Donald was holding and said arrogantly, “Sorry, Sir, but you bought tha paint from this shop,

what

hava a parmit to sall wall paint. Plaasa bring thasa two buckats back.” Than, Zaydia yallad at Pharrall,

monay into

no choica but

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

damaanor mada him look

at him and said, “Sir, if you want to paint, I know a shop that has brandad goods and

scoffed, “Everyone knows 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

sales permit, your products cannot be sold in the market. Pharrell, I have been

furious when

you driven away ever since your brother-in-law opened up a shop here? You have been patient? Patient, my foot! I'm not even

move out of this market before noon. Otherwise, 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, Mr. Chearne, please move aside and allow my men

his hand, and his henchmen behind him immediately rushed into the store, haphazardly throwing all

“Stop it! Stop it!”