Doria didn’t know what was going on, so she insisted on a few questions.


    Samantha could not resist her questions, so she told her the whole story in a few words.


    After hearing this, Doria burst outughing very shamefully,


    “Hahahahahaha Samantha, why do I suddenly have the feeling … that you live is like a nanny.”


    Samantha’s grip on her phone trembled and sheughed tormentingly twice, “Giving you a chance to rearrange your words.”


    “Really, listen to yourself, what a crappy offer are you making,ing to the door and cooking for someone else, is there a girl who can cook and wants to cook these days?


    Isn’t it popr for kids to cook these days?”


    Samantha was half convinced, “Really? I’m not well informed, don’t lie to me.”


    “Really, you’re a new age inte user and you don’t even know?”


    Samantha half-closed her lips, “It’s different, he and I are in a kind of contractual rtionship, he pretends to be my boyfriend to get by for me on my mother’s side and I take care of his stomach, it’s a fair deal, there’s no such thing as babysitting.”


    Doria sighed, “It’s a nice deal, but a deal is a deal, you just say you take care of his stomach, he himself is so undemanding, do you prepare something simple?”


    “No! There is no such thing as a casual word in my Samantha’s life, especially not food!


    Food is so sacred, and you ask me to cook anything? Am I that kind of person?”This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    Doria couldn’t help but grimace, “That’s right, who knew you were such a nerdy girl who loved cooking so much, and it’s a shame you’re not fat.”


    Samantha, satisfied on this point, curled her lips, “Yes, I can’t get fat, you can hit me if you don’t like it.”


    Being a food lover herself, Doria is a chubby person who gains weight the moment she eats more, so she has to restrain herself as much as possible.


    Doria gritted her teeth in anger, but she couldn’t help it.


    She thought of something and a smirk shed across her face before she opened her mouth and suggested, “Samantha ah~~ Actually I don’t think you need to spend so much money on these things ah, I know you are a food lover, but … think about this time in your future if you have to go to his If you have to cook at his house every day in the future, why don’t you change your mind and let him go directly to your house for dinner?”


    Samantha froze at the words and reacted with a jolt.


    Yes, she was so stuck in her head — cooking is not limited to the premises, and so is eating. …


    If she could cook at his house, wouldn’t she simply ask him toe over?


    Samantha agreed that it seemed like a good idea and coughed slightly before asking, “But what if … doesn’t want to? What if we piss him off and he doesn’t pretend to be my boyfriend anymore?”


    “What’s wrong with that? Didn’t he sayst time that there wouldn’t be a next time? Why did he say yes this time? What did you use to make him say yes? Do what you did, I think this man has a soft heart, so you can try.”


    Like a trick?


    Samantha bit her lower lip, feeling that if there was a next time, Luke the man would not hesitate to tell her off …


    Thinking further, Samantha came to her senses and quickly said, “We’ll see, I could ask, but the other person wouldn’t necessarily agree, and it seems to me that the direction in which he goes to work is particrly far from my house.”


    “Then … or you can stop shopping and return everything ande shopping with me.”


    “Are you kidding me?”


    “I’m serious, don’t buy it, move your stuff from home over there, you’re going to cook for him anyway, aren’t you going to eat yourself? Why don’t you eat with him ande back in the evening?”


    Samantha: “…”


    Okay, what kind of smart-ass is Doria? How did shee up with such an idea? As ridiculous as it sounded to her, it seemed that … would save a lot of money.


    After hanging up the phone, Samantha giggled and ran to the cashier who was packing her bags, a smile on her face: “I don’t want …’s stuff anymore, can I have my money back?”


    Cashier: “…”


    What the hell? Are you ying games with me? After you came and said a bunch of this I want, that I also want, all wrapped up, swipe your card.


    And after paying for it, they say they don’t want it?


    Samantha looked at the cashier’s face and smiled awkwardly, “Can you reimburse me? I’ll give you a hundred dors topensate?”


    Cashier: “…”


    In the end, the cashier gave her a refund.


    After all, she was there in person and the stuff wasn’t put back in, so if she really didn’t want it there was nothing to be done, but the other side didn’t charge Samantha, they just told her to think twice before buying next time, with a sad expression.


    Samantha saw this expression on her face and couldn’t help but ask her about Facebook, then said, “Don’t be discouraged, I will add you on Facebook, I will look for you wherever you go to work in the future, when I get married, change houses, including my rtives who want to buy things I will look for you okay?”


    “That would be great, no broken promises.”


    “Yes, I am a person of my word, don’t worry!”


    So Samantha left, calling Luca first to ask him if he would agree toe to her house for dinner, but Luca never answered.


    As she watched the time go by, Samantha decided it was better not to ask him and move her things to his house first.


    If he didn’t want to, she could simply move them back.


    Luca just had a video conference, he had so much worktely that Cristian left everything to him and gave him a promotion, although Luca could now call the bosses in thepany.


    But as far as he was concerned, he preferred to be just a simple assistant.


    No, even being Cristian’s assistant is miserable. It seems that no matter what profession you do, as long as you are attached to Cristian, you cannot bear the endless oppression.


    Luca sighed inwardly and was about to have a coffee to refresh himself when he noticed several missed calls on his phone and some unread Facebook messages.


    Samantha, what was he looking for?


    When do you get off work? Is it too early for me to get ready for dinner?


    Well, still no answer, are you still busy? Then you should give me an answer when you’re done.”


    ”It is already time and still no answer, then I will cook first, remember toe back soon!


    The typing of these messages was followed by a bunch of cute packets of emoji, a flexible face, which was particrly simr to Samantha.


    And it was at that moment that Luke also noticed that Samantha’s avatar was a little white fatty.


    The little fat guy had a red bandana tied around his head with some words written on it.


    “I try to make 10, 000 a day!”