The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Chapter 2349 "Watch your mouth, brat! Do you think we can't get another buyer?!"

"Let's face it—we can give you a refund, but can we get our Bright Sky Herb back?!" Seeing that, Mr. Quaker's friends promptly leapt in to 'defend' him.

"Mr. Quaker, I mean no insult, but aren't you an adult? Can't you decide for yourself?"

Zangi simply snorted. "Do you think your friends are really doing this for your sake? What a laugh! You can doubt us, but surely you won't doubt your own family? Just call your grandfather, and everything will be clear!"

In fact, Zangi had already smelled a rat-Mr. Quaker did not mean to come here and cause trouble in the first place. He was a greedy pig, but he was not that heinous.

If anything, his friends were getting jealous seeing how he managed to make a quick buck, and so, incited him to come and cause trouble!

"You think I wouldn't?!" Mr. Quaker retorted, whipping out his phone to threaten Zangi despite feeling doubt.

Zangi was certainly not worried when he had just cause and even whipped out his phone too.

"Go on, do it!" he snapped coolly. "Hell, I'll do it if you won't! Fortunately for me, I saved your grandpa's number during one of his previous visits, so let him tell you how things really work here!"

Seeing that, Mr. Quaker's friends started panicking-if Zangi really called Mr. Quaker's grandfather, their reputation would go down the drain!

traded a knowing glance as they came

them sneaked behind Zangi and

artist like Frank, and if anything,

gone a night without sleep and did not have breakfast

buckled right then, and

was going to catch him in reflex, but one of his friends yelled, "You prick! Trying a sneak attack because you can't win an argument?! You're really making light of us,

finished, everyone was on top

what Zangi did, he was still his employee, and he

not only did he fail to have an effect, but things escalated when he inadvertently

his friends stormed off, leaving the

clothes were in pieces, and his greasy, neatly combed hair was caked in dirt and disheveled. With his swollen

thugs really did not

their heads out, the apothecary owner sighed

still seething

but the kid stepped up when he had to. In fact, he shielded the apothecary owner beneath himself, so that their

alone changed the apothecary owner's mind, and

in the afternoon

as he