Bang.
The calculator in Zayla's hand fell to the ground.
Several bodyguards entered the warehouse. They were Anton's men.
"Rose, what's wrong with you?"
Zayla came to her senses quickly and bent down to pick up the calculator on the ground.
"I had a stomachache yesterday, and I feel better today, but I'm still weak." Zayla said peacefully.
The bodyguards had no reason not to believe Zayla. Everyone knew she had a stomachache.
"Anton went to the medicine room to get you stomach medicine yesterday. Are you still angry with him?"
"No, I have said that we have nothing to do with each other." Zayla's tone was calm.
"Well, we have to pay for what we need today." With that, the bodyguards took the goods on the shelves and prepared to pay the bill.
Zayla didn't accept their money as usual.
Anton's men were stunned, "Rose, you are so generous."
"For the sake of that box of medicine."