It was the first time Vera had lost her temper and used such harsh words.

She meant it too. Now that she had found out about Quill and Ernest's connection, she felt that Quill was just taking pity on her. She was angry and humiliated!

She was so furious that she bit down on her lower lip to stop herself from screaming, and her eyes were burning with rage.

But just then, Quill suddenly took out a pen and wrote a note in front of her.

What was he doing?

Vera looked at the note and looked at Quill as if she was asking what he meant.

"This is my company's address. If you must do deliveries, then send them to my office. I'll pay for them."

Vera was at a loss for words.

Hearing this, Vera finally understood his intentions.

Ernest, who was standing aside, really couldn't help but feel for his friend when he saw their interaction. Perhaps... he shouldn't have called

Quill here that day.

Or he should have left after asking Quill to come. Perhaps then Vera wouldn't have noticed that they were friends.

Before Vera's anger subsided, Quill's offer fueled it further. She felt that the reason she could get the space for the restaurant was because of someone else's pity. Now, he even wanted to mind her delivery business. He must have felt that her delivery that day was pitiful as well.

After all, many people don't consider food delivery a real job, and they would usually make judgments on people like them, like the receptionist who looked at her in disdain.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She glared at the note in his hand and felt the anger in her grow larger.

She slowly reached out her hand and took the note.

and looked

Hanover for your generosity. But my restaurant is small; I don't think well be

that, Vera crumpled the note into

anymore. Also, being infatuated with you was my own choice; it has nothing to do with you. It's only normal for you to reject me; you don't have to feel bad for it, nor do you need to take

and let the ball of paper

a condescending smile. Then she

Vera's back as she got further away. Ernest couldn't stand to watch them anymore and urged

you going after

was rooted to the ground and did not move. His thin lips were tightly pressed

Do you even know how to speak? Even if you've never been in relationships,

that she wouldn't be pestering him anymore and rejected his offer to send her home but accepted

instead.

of person to

his expectations for someone like Vera to pursue him aggressively. And that person

In the end...

train of thought, Quill stopped himself. He wouldn't allow

tell what was exactly on his mind. He crossed his arms and said

Knowing your personality, you

the beginning, I gathered you were interested in her, but you didn't want

Quill suddenly opened his eyes and glared

a

ran off in anger because of you. Since we've been friends for years, just say the word, and I'll go smoother, things out with her for you. How about

"Scram."

it anymore. He let off

at the police station had already been resolved; Ernest had no reason to stay. He saw Quill

let her know

it is to understand a woman? If you don't explain it to her,

Like...

heart tremble a little. He still didn't answer and

don't need my

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