Chapter 11
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Greg frowned when he heard the slap.

"Did someone got in a fight in here?" Greg thought, before deciding to continue his way to the counter.

It's already bad enough for him to run into Victor and Georgia here. He doesn't want to ruin his day by getting involve to another problem.

Today Greg doesn't want to do anything, except having fun as a newly divorced man at the mall.

But once again, the sound of loud slap was heard again, and this time it was even more louder than before.

Feeling curious, Greg finally decided to walk towards the source of the action.

When he arrived, several people had already gathered to witness the commotion which was from a fat man in his mid-30s.

Judging from the way he speaks, Greg could tell that this person is nothing more but a cocky man who's just acting high because his small company is rising. As for the other person, she’s just… a middle-aged woman?!

PLAK!

"Hey, you, old hags! Why did you just stand there?? Don't you realize what you've done
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