Viola Thompson gave a slight nod, "That makes some sense, I'll reluctantly settle for some takeout then."
Just at this moment, a doorbell sounded in the air.
Terrence Lentz was about to get up to open the door, but Viola stopped him, "I'll get it."
As her words fell, Viola stood up to answer the door.
The door opened to reveal a delivery guy in a blue rider's uniform, "Here's your food delivery."
"Thank you," Viola handed him the cold cola from her hand, "You've worked hard."
The delivery guy, having delivered countless times, was accepting a customer's cold cola for the first time. To top it off, the customer was such a pretty lady, he immediately responded with, "Thank you, Missy."
"You're welcome."
Terrence Lentz knew Viola's eating habits, so he had only ordered a small portion of each dish.
Even though they were having dinner at the same table, their food tasted entirely different.
