"All right, all right. Whatever you say. Oh, Sam said that something came up at work, so he went back to deal with it, and he will be back tomorrow."

"I hope he doesn't come back. I'm not able to repay his help, and he's wasting his time."

"But he did it of his free will, and we can't chase him off. What can you do about it?"

Vera sighed.

"Vera."

"What's wrong?" Vera walked out of the kitchen. The employee who was handling delivery orders called out to her. She pointed at an address and said, "A customer in this nightclub ordered ten portions of pasta, and wants us to deliver it to them."

Ten portions of pasta?

Vera was stunned for a moment. Such a big order? At a nightclub?

Vera felt that it seemed a little dangerous just by looking at the delivery address. Perhaps it was because she didn't have much experience with places like this, and the unknown felt scary to her.

When she was hesitating, the employee said, "Why don't I deliver it? It's near my house, so it should be safe, and I know my way around there."

Vera looked up at her and then shook her head with a smile. "I'm not letting you go. Stay and watch the delivery phone. Since my father isn't back yet, I'll go deliver it."

Mabie was a little surprised when she heard that Vera was going to deliver a big order. Mabie asked in astonishment, "How are you going to carry all this food?"

As she was speaking, Vera easily picked up the pasta and put them into a box, then carried it.

Her strength had been trained over time.

Only the people who were used to being taken care of would complain about being unable to carry things.

Vera had seen a lot of women who could barely open a bottle cap before they got married, but they were able to rip through their parcels with no issue, and they could even move quickly, carrying two children on them.

Therefore, women weren't physically weak; it just depended on whether they wanted to do it or not.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll be right back."

At the nightclub.

was there. After Vera told the receptionist her identity, she looked at her with a little bit of disdain and spoke to her with little

go up in that elevator in the

as she would be out of here after she delivered the

and it was someone Vera knew. She was shocked because she hadn't

Ernest, who ate

be rude if she didn't

it, Vera took the initiative and

as the receptionist saw this interaction, their

with him; the two of them spoke in a low voice. It was only when the person with Ernest noticed Vera, that Ernest looked in

of food in her

stepped toward

Lowell, what a coincidence." Vera smiled at him and

sized Vera up

I

portions of pasta from our restaurant. Things are pretty busy back there, so I came to

she was indeed hardworking. He quickly reacted and said, "How about

that he was about to come forward, Vera's face changed slightly. She took two steps back and said,

to the sixth

hearing this, Vera nodded in a daze.

Vera followed Ernest into the elevator. When they entered it, Ernest's friend really couldn't bear to see a petite girl carry such a huge box then said, "Let me help you with it. It

I have to do is take the food

Ernest had only met Vera

could see that she

people's advice.

her own

things and would not change her mind.

to persuade her, Vera was not going to let him help her

elevator quickly reached

floor. After walking out,

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