Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 585

"Hey, sir, it's wrong of you to push her. At present, whether the products are fake or not you have to wait for verification by the relevant departments. It's not up to anyone to say so. The money we refund you first is the amount you spent to purchase the perfume. We have to wait for the relevant feedback to come out." Marley finally reasoned that the man and woman were there to cause trouble, and immediately supported Sylvia with a serious look on his face.

"Ah, you are selling fakes. Why should I trust you? You are just a profiteer and a lawless brand." The woman jumped up and pointed at Sylvia and scolded her sharply.

The man was even more ferocious: "You are selling fake products, and I am here to ask for an explanation. What is wrong with that? If you have any shame, don't sell fake goods."

The man said and leaned forward, and the woman also rushed forward.

Marley was very angry. They were not there to ask for an explanation. They were clearly there to cause trouble.

He rushed forward, protecting Sylvia behind him.

The man raised his fist at Marley.

Sylvia was extremely anxious. Uncle Marley was already over fifty years old. How could he match the strength of the men?

"Stop." Just when the fight was about to break out, a security guard from the shopping mall came over with two other strong young security guards.

"Miss." The security guard leading the others strode towards Sylvia.

Sylvia was startled and looked at him.

The man was in his fifties, he wore a security guard uniform, with a smile on his face and respectful eyes.

Isn't this Butler Lang?

"I'm sorry, Butler Lang, it was me who has caused trouble for you." Sylvia felt very guilty when she thought that Butler Lang was fired by Arthur because of her.

"Ma'am, please don't say that. It was none of your fault. The young master was just in a bad mood." Butler Lang smiled bitterly.

Sylvia said: "You must never call me ma'am again. That makes me feel awkward. Also, are you still willing to go back and be a housekeeper?"

Bridgewater mansion could be described as a complete mess since Butler Lang left. She had wanted to look for Butler Lang for the past few days, but she didn't expect to meet him in the mall that day. She thought it was a good coincidence.

Butler Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Ma'am...Miss Lancelot, I have been working in Bridgewater mansion since I was twenty years old. It is the place I am most familiar with and love the most. I want to go back even when I am dreaming, but Mr..." His face turned gloomy.