"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.

arms, she was stopped by the receptionist, who asked her why she was there. After Vera told the receptionist

go up in that elevator in the

bothered by the judgmental gaze as she would be out of here

about to enter the elevator carrying the box, someone entered the club, and it was someone

than Ernest, who ate at her

him? Would it be rude if

Vera took the initiative and said hi

the receptionist saw this interaction, their face was filled

and he had someone 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 Vera's direction

box of food

stepped

what a coincidence." Vera smiled at him and the person

sized Vera up

and I happen to

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

He quickly reacted and said, "How about I help you carry the food? Which floor are you heading

She took two steps back and said, "It's okay, I can handle it. Thank you, Mr. Lowell.

going to the

nodded in a daze.

girl carry such a huge box then said, "Let me

Moreover, all I have to do is take the food out; then it'll

only

times, he could see that she was stubborn and

people's advice.

own way of

her mind. She also hated to

tell that no matter how his friend were to persuade her, Vera was not going to

elevator quickly

floor. After

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