When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 561

Chapter 561 Please Feel Free to Hate Me!

"Could you make another bowl even though you're closing, boss? Please, be lenient!’ Shirley clasped her hands together and earnestly pleaded with the boss.

"Come tomorrow, it's just a bowl of wonton. Skipping a meal won't kill you, right?’

"No, no, no, this time I won't skip it. It might actually kill me... Anyway, this bowl of wonton is very important. Boss, please, I'm your loyal customer, and I'm sure you wouldn't want me to leave empty-handed!'

"Oh, I can't do anything with you!" The boss helplessly shook her head and reluctantly restarted the cooking process to fulfill Shirley's request.

Not just the boss, but the whole town took good care of Shirley. They could even be described as doting.

Firstly, it was out of sympathy for a weak woman who had to take care of a man with physical disabilities and blindness.

Secondly, Shirley was genuinely kind and adorable, always helping the elderly in the town with computer repairs, online shopping, and appliance installations. She was a wonderful person.

While pinching the wonton wrappers, the boss chatted with Shirley, "Who is this person who will supposedly die if he doesn’t eat wontons? It’s not Antwan, right? I remember that boy doesn't like noodles.’

"It's not him." Shirley also skillfully pinched the wonton wrappers, gently twisting them after filling them with minced meat mixed with leeks, scallions, and shrimp to form small wontons.

"Not him?!" The boss paused, her curiosity ignited, "Oh my, have I stumbled upon a big secret? The person eating the wontons is not Antwan? Then who could it be?"

from my hometown,"

days, you've been buying wontons for him tirelessly. It's quite late now, and you're still asking me to make

way? Antwan and I are the model couple of the

However, behind closed doors, they were more like two lonely warriors, striving to live

you, but with this person, it seems like the love comes from the depths of your heart. You are

a moment, remaining silent for a long time. Finally, she spoke with some philosophical insight, "Isn't the highest form of love for humans a

a bowl of wonton was ready. The aroma filled the

wontons herself. They

wontons and

you made these wontons yourself, I won't charge you. I hope this bowl of wontons brings you genuine happiness, the kind that comes from the bottom of your heart.” The boss said,

young girl carried so much on her shoulders at such a tender age. Recently, the boss had noticed

the meaning behind this bowl of wontons. Shirley carried the wontons out

involuntarily curled into a smile. When she looked up, she

in place as if she had been struck by acupuncture, "So, you've been the one acting as the

don't know what you're talking about," Shirley stuttered, attempting

her step by step, adopting a condescending posture as he

be honest, "What purpose could there be other than feeling sorry for you and fearing

deep eyes showed a hint of caution as he coldly snorted, "Or is it that you know about my extraordinary identity and are trying to get my attention

rather speechless and rolled

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