Pamela frowned even more, lowering her voice. "Didn't I already have a word with the county's city inspectors? Why would they still bother you and Dad?"
"It must be a misunderstanding, right?"
"No, it's not a misunderstanding!"
"Pamela, did you offend someone in the city?"
"Huh?"
"Mom, why are you asking me this?"
Her mother, on the other end of the phone, grew even more anxious, stomping her feet as she said, "Because the inspectors who confiscated our barbecue stall said we failed to raise our daughter properly!"
"They said our daughter dared to get involved with an important figure and we won't have an easy life in the county town from now on!"
"An important figure?"
Pamela was even more confused and instinctively looked at Hans beside her.
The only important figure she knew was Hans.
She was already struggling to please him every day, let alone offend him.
"Mom, you and Dad, don't panic yet."
"I think they must have mistaken someone else for her. Once I finish handling the matters at hand, I'll help you resolve this."
No sooner had she finished speaking than another shout came over the phone.
"What are you doing? What gives you the right to arrest people?"