These few stores are all very capricious. They stop selling as soon as they run out of supply.
Moreover, there is always a queue at each one of them.
It was rare that she would ask him for something such that no matter what, he had to fulfill her request.
"Very well, I'll make a phone call right now." Zaiden Santos was still a bit sleepy.
However, he had to carry out the task assigned by Sylvan Cheney.
But there's no way he believed that there's nothing to it, given the sizable effort Sylvan was exerting.
Sylvan Cheney hung up the phone and prepared to drive forward in his Rolls-Royce.
The snow was still falling, the sky gloomy and overcast — it seemed the sun would not show itself for several days.
At a glance, everything was blanketed in white.
People were rushing about on the streets under their umbrellas, snowflakes falling on the trees, umbrellas, and streets, creating a series of monotonous scenes.
