Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 135

Chapter 135 A deal’s a deal

The young man was silent, but still spoke in a definite tone, “‘Yes!”

“Is there anything wrong with it?”

“No! In that case, I want this kind of wood, as for what to do with it, I haven’t thought about it yet. when I do, I will go and talk to your boss.”

She cupped the piece of wood and shook it, furning to leave

“That won’t do!” “The young man said sharply behind her

Standing still, Silvia turned and looked at him.

“I don’t know how big you want to make woorvin And that wood, it might not always be

enough.” His shapely brows knitted together, looking little torn and embarrassed

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough, just ask your bass to get more stock” Silvia smiled and said

unconcernedly. “You don’t have to worry about that your boss will take care of it.”

“But…” he pursed his lips, there’s not enough wood at the mill either, anyway, this wood, no.”

Obviously he had something to say that he hadn’t said, Silvia didn’t force the issue, she just smiled lightly and looked at him with a tilt of her head, “Little brother, you’re not honest in your words.”

“How old can you be than me, little brother!” Seemingly offended by being called that, he lifted the corner of his lip. “Anyway, this wood just won’t do.”

“If it doesn’t work, I’ll call your boss.” She had him by the balls anyway, it was still easy to make him blow up for a minute.

“You – ” ehe xasperated, both his cheeks puffed out and he looked like a little hamster hiding food.

which was kinda cute,

“Why do you have to have this wood? I can use something else for you and make sure the result comes out just as good. No, better!”

Silvia just laughed, “So if it’s all the same, why can’t you use this wood? What’s so special about it?”

“Or, is it different from other woods, in any way? Like the scent, for example?” She stepped closer, clearly smiling as she spoke, but the young man felt deeply threatened.

woman in front of him, she was a gentle-looking model, not the kind

her that

as he

the hell are

am I? I’m a customer

the small piece of wood in her

was an unusual stain on the cut, a stain that looked like the

it was also those areas that gave off a mesmerising, unusual aroma, an aroma that

ever smelt

natural, even with the original fragrance

it before, haditbeen crafted on later in

the San Francisco flower banden

there was a

the woodcarving business

easily tell

kind of wood would

to know what , but why

even if they did, why would they want

simply placed an order, naming the wood she wanted

use.

was definitely special to make this chapso nervous and

chase it out.

earlier gunpowder dura, softened

guarded posture,

wood is not very much and the sources of purchase

it is possible to If you want to make small

two, but if

what he said was true, “So

you’re still

it for myself.” He whispered, “Anyway, I

“Okay, I won’t impose.”

had the

I’ll have it made from other wood, as for your piece of

piece, I don’t want more,

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