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?”

someone I know from my

It’s quite late now,

couple of the town. Do you doubt our

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

responsibility. I can sense the exhaustion in you, but with this person, it seems like the love comes from the

Finally, she spoke with

was ready. The aroma filled

most of the wontons herself. They might

boss packed the wontons and

refused, “Shirley, since 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

at such a tender age. Recently, the boss had noticed a

behind this bowl of wontons. Shirley carried the wontons out of the Chinese restaurant, lowering her head to catch a whiff of the steaming

a smile. When she looked up, she saw a tall man

“So, you’ve been the one acting as the snail girl all this time?” Braden stood three feet away, his gaze filled with a complex mix of surprise

you’re talking

her step by step, adopting a condescending posture as he questioned her,

“What purpose could there be other than feeling sorry for you and

of caution as he coldly snorted, “Or is it that you know about my extraordinary identity and are trying to get my attention through this method, to seduce

was rather speechless and

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