The man continued to sneer in Jenna’s direction. However, when the sorceress just yawned and bumped another jar off the shelf, the man grit his teeth before he looked at Edgeworth again.
“Tell your broad to stop that. Ok, fine. Some brown spikey-haired brat was in here earlier asking about buying stuff. However, I don’t deal with that stuff,” the man growled out. He was clearly agitated over the loss of his profits.