The deliveryman spoke, handing several large boxes to Evelyn Sherman.
"Are all these for me to taste?" Evelyn looked at the big boxes in front of her and blinked her crystal clear eyes in bewilderment.
"Yes, Miss Sherman, if you like it, please give a good review and enjoy,"
After the deliveryman finished speaking, he put the lunchboxes in Evelyn's hands and went to the elevator without waiting for her to recover. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.
Evelyn looked at the lunchboxes she could barely hold in her hands and hurriedly put them on the table to regain her senses.
Had the restaurant sent her meals for ten people when she only ordered for one?
Even if it was a promotional event, wasn't that a bit too much?
Evelyn, who was starving, didn't think much more before opening the boxes and feasting.
But as she ate, she began to realize something was off.
The dishes the restaurant sent were not only numerous but also a little too good, weren't they?
