Her Celestial Farm on the Scrapyard Planet novel Chapter 91

The Starfield Farming Sovereign 91

Chapter 91 A Lifeline

When the long–haired man realized things had gone south–even the plaza’s owner had stepped fo to back this woman–he knew he was finished.

His face darkened, shoulders hunched, and he tried to slip away in the chaos.

“Wait.” Elizabeth’s cool voice rang out, stopping him in his tracks.

His body stiffened. He turned back, forcing himself to look calm. “W–What do you want now? I–I was exercising my basic right as a Kingdom citizen to supervise! I raised a question, and you clarified it. that everything’s clear, why can’t I leave?”

Elizabeth ignored his sophistry and turned to the two officers, her expression serious. “Officers, I’d li file a report.”

Everyone froze.

Elizabeth pointed straight at the long–haired man and said clearly, “I’m accusing this man of attempte malicious extortion.”

“You’re talking nonsense! When did I ever extort you?!” The long–haired man shot up like a cat with its stepped on, shrieking in denial.

Elizabeth’s tone stayed calm, but every word carried across the plaza. “You said it yourself just now–‘It you’d been smart earlier and sold me those two potatoes for 500 stellar coins, we wouldn’t be here.‘ I’m sure everyone here heard it, including these two officers. You used a report as leverage to threaten me: tried to force me to sell my goods at a price far below market value. If that’s not extortion, what is?”

The long–haired man went completely silent, his face flushing a deep, ugly red.

In his smug overconfidence, he’d run his mouth and handed her the perfect piece of evidence.

‘I–I was just saying it casually! It was a joke!” he protested weakly.

“That kind of joke‘ isn’t funny.” The younger officer’s expression darkened. He didn’t give the man anoth chance. Stepping forward, he smoothly pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “Let’s go. You can explain yourself properly at the station.”

Under the long–haired man’s despairing gaze, he was escorted straight out of the plaza.

With the disturbance over, the crowd finally let out a collective breath.

But the older officer didn’t leave right away. Instead, he walked toward the line of customers.

Elizabeth’s heart skipped. Is there still something wrong with my stall?

She asked politely, “Officer, is there something else I need to take care of?”

The older officer stopped and turned around. The stern look on his face melted into a slightly embarrassed smile.

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Chapter 91 A Lifeline

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He waved his hand. Tycoon Boss, don’t be nervous. You’re fine. All your paperwork’s in order, and th checks out. It’s just… me.”

He pointed at the long line and chuckled. “I placed a preorder for your potatoes at the Free Market to so… I’m here to pick them up.”

Oh, I see!

Elizabeth suddenly understood. No wonder the officers had arrived so “promptly. She’d thought she‘ unknowingly violated some Kingdom regulation.

Turns out this officer had come by during his shift to collect the potatoes he’d reserved and happened walk straight into the dispute.

The surrounding customers and long–time patrons in line laughed good–naturedly.

Someone called out, “Thank you for your hard work, Officer! You’re keeping the peace and still have to wait in line–go ahead!”

“Yeah, yeah, let Officer Allen go first!”

The crowd parted on their own, clearing a path so Todd Allen could step forward.

Elizabeth double–checked the order information on her device, then retrieved a pre–packed bag from! storage button and handed it over. “Officer Allen, your order of 100 potatoes. Please confirm.”

Todd took the heavy bag. Without even checking it, he stored it directly into his own storage button an nodded with a smile. “That’s right. Thanks, Boss!”

After getting his potatoes, he thanked Elizabeth and the crowd again before hurrying off.

Watching his slightly rushed figure disappear, people felt a flicker of curiosity, but didn’t think much of

Todd, however, was in a hurry for a reason.

He couldn’t wait to get back and boil a few potatoes to test whether they could truly repair his damaged mental power.

In fact, he’d been one of the two officers who responded the last time Elizabeth was harassed by a pair of street thugs.

He’d been there in person and had witnessed the shocking change in the thugs‘ mental power test results.

Afterward, still shaken, he’d repeatedly visited the Kingdom Third Hospital under the pretense of following up on the case, asking Jocelyn about the progress of research on the “miracle potatoes.” Each visit only deepened his certainty that they could restore mental power damage.

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