Chapter 115: Trouble Chapter 115: Trouble Then, as the crowd parted, a man flanked by a group of rough looking men and a woman strode forward with an air of authority.

“Who is in charge here?” the woman barked, her sharp voice cutting through the murmurs of the onlookers.

“Get him out here!

I must speak to him now!” One of the servers stepped forward cautiously, his posture alert but controlled.

“What’s the problem?” he asked, his voice steady yet wary.

The woman’s gaze snapped to him, filled with irritation.

“Are you the one in charge?” she demanded, making no effort to soften her tone.

“No,” the man responded coolly.

“But I am the son of the one in charge.” He stood his ground, his arms crossed over his chest.

“My father is old, and I won’t allow you to trouble him with any of this.

Tell me what you need.” His words were firm, his tone carrying an unshakable confidence.

Tension crackled in the air as the woman stared at him, clearly unused to being challenged.

The crowd held its breath, waiting to see how the confrontation would unfold.

“Ebuka, stand down,” a calm yet firm voice emerged from behind the tree.

The old man stepped forward, wiping his hands on his apron as he faced the growing crowd.

His presence, though not physically imposing, carried the weight of experience and wisdom.

“What can I do for you?” he asked, his voice steady.

The woman folded her arms, glaring at him like he was some kind of criminal.

that you’re here,” she said, her tone laced

can you be running a business, making huge profits on our land, and yet you haven’t paid us a single dime?” Her eyes

that make you a thief?” A few of the hoodlums chuckled darkly, as if they already

tension in the

the air, and

exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to

near the

paying for the land?” “Yeah, he should have asked first,” a woman

known better.” “He’s been making a lot of profit here since yesterday,” another voice chimed in, “but did he really ask permission?” A young man in the crowd scoffed, “So now everyone’s gotta pay

frowned, clearly disturbed by the

land,” one older

people nodding in agreement, while others remained uncertain, unsure of who was truly in

the old man, having lived long enough to see all kinds of people, remained

survived worse storms

now would only make

slow nod, he

yesterday,” he admitted, his voice neither defensive

know this land belonged to you, nor was I aware that I needed

apologize for the oversight.” He gave a small bow, a sign of humility

calm response seemed to take the woman off guard for a moment, but the

just for an apology,

he hadn’t known the land belonged to the

the

not know?” “Who would just set up shop without asking first?”

fishy.” A few

young man muttered, glancing over at the

to find out.” “But

he really didn’t

the type to cause trouble.” “Who just opens up shop like that without checking first?” a man

careless.” “You don’t know the whole story,”

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