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!"

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

they traded a knowing glance as they came

sneaked behind Zangi and pushed

off guard—he was no martial artist like Frank,

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

buckled right then, and he

was going to catch him in reflex, but one of his friends yelled, "You prick! Trying a sneak attack because you can't win an argument?! You're really making

man finished, everyone was on top of Zangi, clobbering

owner did not like what Zangi did, he was still his employee, and he

have an effect, but things escalated when he inadvertently brushed against Mr. Quaker's

hour later, Mr. Quaker and his friends stormed off, leaving the apothecary in

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

still worse off-those thugs really did not hold back, clobbering

heads out, the apothecary owner sighed in exasperation. "Quit gawking. Call the

up when he had to. In fact, he shielded the

changed the apothecary owner's mind, and he actually thought he