The appearance of the middle-aged woman made the excited Duke and his wife furrow their brows.
Tristan looked at the middle-aged woman with displeasure.
The middle-aged woman ignored Tristan's family of three, with her hands on her hips and a scrutinizing gaze, then spoke up, "This little shop has only been open for a few days, and you're already rushing out to make money! Aren't you afraid of overdoing it? Don't you know the rules? Opening a shop here means you don't want to leave any room for other businesses to survive?"
Susan came out from behind the cash register, "Sister, our business has nothing to do with you."
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, "I'm here to teach you a lesson. Look at these lunch boxes, all eaten so cleanly. Starting tomorrow, your supply must not exceed 20 portions. Understand?"
The domineering manner of the middle-aged woman greatly angered Susan.