Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

Chapter 1456: 1455 what do you think you are?

Mahri heard the voice and turned his gaze towards Tan Rou. He glanced at her, and then couldn’t look away.

Such a beautiful woman, with long black hair, tender skin, delicate features, and a tall stature. Who was this woman? What was her name? Where did she come from?

Tan Rou did not like the way Mahri was looking at her. Frowning, she said, “Have you had enough?”

Mahri snapped out of it, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile, “What is your name, beautiful young lady?”

“I’m your mother!” Tan Rou said icily.

Mahri got a bit angry, “Do you know who I am? I am a Duke, and you will be in trouble if you offend me.”

Tan Rou almost laughed out loud at him. She turned to Samiyi and said, “Initially, I was worried that these two weren’t related since one is so tall and the other so short. But judging by their behavior and the way they speak, they are definitely father and son because they speak the same language.”

As soon as Tan Rou spoke, Mahri immediately understood who this beautiful foreign woman was, “Are you the one who injured my son?”

“Yes,” Tan Rou admitted readily, “Aren’t you here to avenge your son? Come on then! If you can defeat me, I will apologize to your son.”

Mahri hesitated for three seconds, then said with a smile, “Ah, how could I let you apologize to that boy? It must have been that rotten kid who offended you and made you hit him, right? How about this, come with me and I will have him apologize to you in person. What do you say?”

“No need,” Tan Rou shook her head, “I just want to stay in the palace. If you want your son to apologize to me, then have him come to the palace and find me.”

Mahri disagreed, “It’s not convenient to talk in the palace, let’s go somewhere else.”

Tan Rou raised an eyebrow, then said to Samiyi, “Your Highness, this duke wants to talk to me elsewhere. Do you think I should go?”

“Hmph!” Samiyi mocked, “Like father, like son. Your son was slapped and it’s totally deserved; he was just asking for trouble!”

Mahri was displeased, “Your Highness, I was not speaking to you, so please don’t interject.”

“Smack—”

A loud slap resounded in the study, making everyone, including Tan Rou, widen their eyes.

“Smack—”

Another slap followed.

“What do you think you are!” Samiyi said, “Who gave you the permission to speak to me like that?”

Mahri was stunned. He covered his face and didn’t manage to say a word for a long time.

Samiyi ignored him and took a seat beside the desk, then said proudly, “This is the palace, and everything here is decided by His Majesty the King. Since His Majesty is not here, all matters are decided by the Prince and me. And you…” She glanced at Mahri, “unless I allow you to speak, keep your mouth shut!”

Mahri regained his composure and shouted at Samiyi, “You dare to slap me! I’m going to complain to His Majesty the King!”

Samiyi raised her hand, and immediately two guards came over and subdued Mahri on the ground. These guards were very skilled, and Mahri, who only knew how to eat and drink, had no strength to resist.

“Duke Mahri is disrespecting the Prince and the princess, from today, he is punished with house arrest for a month, without permission, no going out!” Samiyi announced.

Mahri resisted, “You dare do this to me! Aren’t you afraid I’ll complain to the King?”

“Do whatever you want! Drag him out!” Samiyi retorted.

Laka was stunned. He knew his aunt was brave, but he never expected her to slap Mahri. Duke Mahri controlled the sale of their country’s agricultural products; offending Mahri could bring trouble to their country.

“Aunt, if you hit him and he tampers with the agricultural products…” Laka didn’t finish his sentence before Samiyi interrupted him.

“Our country is not lacking in capable people. If someone is not fit for the job, then he better get out early!” Samiyi declared, “Did you hear that, Laka?”