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.

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

on our land, and yet you haven’t paid us a

of the hoodlums chuckled darkly, as if they already knew where this conversation

in

through the air, and the crowd immediately began murmuring amongst

glances, unsure

not right,” a man near the

the land?” “Yeah, he should

another voice chimed in, “but did he really ask permission?” A young man in the

clearly disturbed by the idea of someone taking advantage of the space without

for that land,” one older man

to spread, with some people nodding in agreement, while others remained uncertain, unsure of who was truly in

lived long enough to see all

survived worse storms in

temper now would only

nod, he acknowledged

yesterday,” he admitted, his voice neither defensive nor

you, nor was I aware that I needed to pay a

case, then I apologize for the oversight.” He gave

woman off guard for a moment, but the

just for an apology, she

the land belonged to the woman’s family,

he didn’t know?” a man near the front asked,

set up shop without asking first?” another

A few people

young man muttered, glancing over

to find out.” “But he seems sincere,” a middle

he really didn’t

just opens up shop like that without checking

“You don’t know the whole story,” an older gentleman said to

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