"Of course!" The servant said enthusiastically, "Apart from the minced meat, is there anything else Miss Clark needs? I can buy it all together for you."
"No, that's fine, just the minced meat is enough." Enna didn't understand what the excitement was about.
"I'll go right away." With that, she darted off like the wind towards the meat section.
Enna didn't overthink it and just turned towards the vegetable section. She picked out two fresh tomatoes and chose a piece of winter melon, ready to check out.
"Ding-a-ling..." Suddenly, her phone rang.
Enna put the vegetable basket aside, took out her phone, saw the incoming call number, and her relaxed expression faded completely away.
"Hello?"
"Enna," the voice of Michelle Lewis came from the other side of the earpiece, eager to ask, "How did it go, did you get the 90 thousand?"
"No. I didn't..."
