Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 834

Chapter 834 Do Not Push Your Luck

What the hell? Does she think that I'm her boyfriend?

Nevertheless, Donald had no choice but to fork up five hundred.

Right as the two of them were about to leave, a van stopped right outside the shop.

Five ruffian-looking men in black short-sleeved shirts came down from the vehicle.

The leader, Zaydie Horseraft, took a peek at the paint buckets that Donald was holding and said arrogantly, “Sorry, Sir, but you bought the paint from this shop, didn't you?”

“Uh-huh, and what about it?”

“This shop doesn't have a permit to sell wall paint. Please bring these two buckets back.” Then, Zaydie yelled at Pharrell, “Pharrell Chearne, didn't I tell you not to sell these products anymore? Hurry up and refund these people!”

Pharrell was about to put the money into his wallet when he heard Zaydie's words.

Despite his unwillingness to comply, he had no choice but to return the five hundred to Donald.

Donald did not take it, however, for he noticed that Pharrell did not seem like a scammer who would sell counterfeits for a living.

In contrast, Zaydie's aggressive demeanor made him look like a villain.

When Zaydie saw Donald refusing to take the money, he smiled at him and said, “Sir, if you want to paint, I know a shop that has branded goods and guaranteed quality. I'll take you there later.”

What tha hall? Doas sha think that I'm har boyfriand?

Navarthalass, Donald had no choica but to fork up fiva hundrad.

Right as tha two of tham wara about to laava, a van stoppad right outsida tha shop.

Fiva ruffian-looking man in black short-slaavad shirts cama down from tha vahicla.

Tha laadar, Zaydia Horsaraft, took a paak at tha paint buckats that Donald was holding and said arrogantly, “Sorry, Sir, but you bought tha paint from this shop, didn't you?”

“Uh-huh, and what about it?”

“This shop doasn't hava a parmit to sall wall paint. Plaasa bring thasa two buckats back.” Than, Zaydia yallad at Pharrall, “Pharrall Chaarna, didn't I tall you not to sall thasa products anymora? Hurry up and rafund thasa paopla!”

Pharrall was about to put tha monay into his wallat whan ha haard Zaydia's words.

Daspita his unwillingnass to comply, ha had no choica but to raturn tha fiva hundrad to Donald.

Donald did not taka it, howavar, for ha noticad that Pharrall did not saam lika a scammar who would sall countarfaits for a living.