The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"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!"

panicking-if Zangi really called Mr. Quaker's grandfather, their reputation would go down

a knowing glance as they

sneaked behind Zangi and

was no martial artist

gone a night without sleep and did not have breakfast earlier, he was

knees buckled right then, and he

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,

man finished, everyone

what Zangi did, he was still his

did he fail to have an effect, but things escalated

and his friends stormed off, leaving the apothecary in

caked in dirt and disheveled. With his swollen and battered face, he was the picture of

worse off-those thugs really did

poking their heads out, the apothecary owner sighed in exasperation. "Quit

but the kid stepped up when he had to. In fact, he

apothecary owner's mind, and he