Chapter 229: Girl, Where Are You From?

Finn Lewis called Fishy Wells and immediately listed off a string of things he wanted to eat. Pretty much all his favorites. As for where Fishy was to buy them, that wasn't Finn's problem. Isn't that what an assistant is for?

Finn was too lazy to move. He parked his car directly in a square and waited for Fishy to bring his food. Fishy was used to Finn's demands, but it was already 11 o'clock at night, and all the different dishes Finn requested, many from specific stores, left Fishy speechless.

However, she knew that if Finn wanted to eat, she had to make it happen. The rest wasn't her problem. As for the cost, that's even lesser of her concern. Waiting for food when you're starving isn't an easy feeling. Doing anything while hungry feels annoying.