บท 918: A Lure (5)

"Why are you crying?" The Patriarch could not stand it anymore. He was very annoyed now. He hated seeing others cry, especially when it was an old man's tears.

"I, I…" The Head Butler hesitated, finding it difficult to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it. You're stuttering like a woman." The Patriarch was losing his patience.

"I went to deliver money and herbs to Ersha just now, but…" The head butler still didn't dare to say anything, so he couldn't continue.

"Did he bully you?" The Patriarch frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"No, I met the Matriarch on the way. She took a portion of the payment for Zheng Ersha, so he was very angry and kicked me out," the head butler mustered his courage and said.

"Damn it, what does this incompetent old woman want? And you, you're a dead person! You'll give it to her just because she wants it?" After scolding his old hag, the Patriarch started scolding the butler.