Ben arrived in the Volvo S 90 he drove last night. Meanwhile, Leah was folding her arms in front of the door in annoyance even though the transporter who delivered the goods tried to negotiate the price for the return of the goods if Leah asked for the goods to be returned to the seller.
"The cost of returning these items is 700 US dollars, miss." Said one young man with brown skin, he seemed to be of Indian descent who worked around Las Vegas.
Leah furrowed her eyebrow, she seems so shocked to hear the price, "Why so expensive? I didn't order any of this anyway." Leah looks annoyed. At that time Ben was out of his car and walked over them.
"Hey, dudes, what's going on here?" Ben said approaching the transporter named Daniel.
"Hi ... Who are you?" Daniel didn't seem to recognize who the man standing near his fussy customer was.
Benjamin smiled, "I'm the man who ordered all this stuff." Ben answered.
