The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

Was Frank even human?!

He looked plain, but he packed some serious punch, not to mention how quick he was! Even Mike Tyson would be holding both thumbs up to a man like him!

"What else were you going to say?" Frank growled just then, seeing that Mr. Quaker was not leaving.

He wiped the sweat off his brow, and snapped, "Let's be reasonable! My Bright Sky Herb was definitely high-grade, but you lowballed me! You started this!"

Frank smirked. "If you think so, then talk to someone who knows their herbs!"

Mr. Quaker frowned. "You think I wouldn't?!"

"That's your own business, not mine!" Frank snapped. "If you think I swindled you, sue me all you want. You'd lose your pants-I can guarantee that much, if you told the truth, that is!"

Frank's outburst actually gave Mr. Quaker pause, as he certainly sounded reasonable.

Was it actually possible that he had been tricked?!

"Mr. Quaker, if you don't mind, I'll call your grandfather!" Zangi suggested just then. He whipped out his phone and dialed the number, or what happened in the morning would just happen again.

Mr. Quaker's grandfather was quick to answer Zangi's call, since he was quite old and had plenty of free time.

placing the call on speaker. "Allow me to introduce myself—I'm Zangi, a

call me?

it certainly is good stuff! It's a Bright Sky Herb,

"A Bright Sky Herb?"

one too, but while valuable, no one would want it.

Quaker's grandfather must have presumed that he wanted his

like to ask-would the Bright Sky Herb be

rare herb, so it's worth some money

it'd be worth less three or even four mil Who's the

money like that."

bonehead since he trimmed it himself.

sir. I'll buy you dinner

wagged his phone at Mr.

glowering in silence he certainly did not

to get him into trouble, so that he would not get to enjoy his quick

earlier, didn't

vandalized our apothecary and assaulted the owner and What are you

constipated. "That was my

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