Sweet Guy froze instantly even Little guy was surprised.. Iraq! Sending him to Iraq was cruel!
He sniffed his nose as he almost started crying. "Boss, am sorry. I won't do it again. I was just trying to solve the situation. Am sorry. Boss don't send me to Iraq. Please Boss."
Bolin stared at Sweet Guy feeling nostalgia. He had also begged his sister in law back then not to lay her greedy eyes on his property but what had she done.
She stole his gold.
"Sweet Guy what options do you have? Will it bring me money to repair my car which you and your boss dented? My new model Royce?" Bolin emphasized.
"Listen, brother you either get the money for repair from us or we give you a 0.2% discount on a new refrigerator we just bought." Sweet Guy spoke and showed his phone to Bolin still sniffing.
Bolin saw the refrigerator and alas it was his refrigerator that his sister in law had stolen.
