Offers

"Did Dominik's personal assistant really come?" Adine's head was filled with chaotic thoughts. She walked with legs that seemed challenging to move.

Adine pulled back the curtain that covered the living room window. Just outside the door stood a figure wearing an orange jacket carrying a brown box.

Adine breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out that the person who came and rang the doorbell was a courier delivering a package.

"This is making me nervous," Adine said with relief.

She hurriedly closed the curtains and ran a little to open the door to meet the courier who was standing to open the door.

"Is this really Miss Monica Widjaja's house?" asked a middle-aged man carrying a package in a square box.

"Yes, it is," Adine replied as she unlocked the fence.

The courier immediately handed Adine the package, which was a large brown box. The beautiful, dimpled woman immediately accepted the box and signed the receipt. Then, the courier left her alone.

"Miss Adine?"

The call made Adine gas