Under the cover of Loen's pitch-black night, Connor, who was wrapped in a windbreaker, sunglasses, and a top hat, set off. Although he didn't know that Varga wanted to meet him in such a way, Connor believed that Varga definitely had her own reasons for using such a method.
The note written on Varga's note was Aunt Eileen's Dessert House. It was a dessert shop in Loen's North District that was suitable for ordinary people to consume. It was also the place where the original Klein had once thanked Varga for treating his injuries. The yellow jade bracelet in the wallet was without a doubt the yellow jade bracelet that Connor had given to Varga.
Although it was already half-past six in the evening, Connor still found the dessert shop crowded when he pushed open the door. The owner, Mrs. Eileen, and two waitresses were constantly going back and forth to the front desk, serving delicious desserts to the customers.
After scanning the crowd in the shop and not finding any traces of Varga, Connor sat down in an empty seat without batting an eyelid.
"Four egg tarts, four milk puddings, a glass of lemonade, and a cup of plain black tea!" Connor waved at one of the waitresses and ordered.
Although Varga had always paid attention to maintaining her figure, she also loved this shop's egg tarts and puddings. Previously, when Connor treated her to a meal, she would eat several of them in one meal!
"Sir, what you wanted is ready!" Without making Connor wait too long, a tall, young waitress with a few freckles on her face handed over the dessert that Connor had ordered.
"Thank you!" After nodding gently and thanking her, Connor took out two one-shilling notes from his wallet and placed them on the table.
"Ah?" Looking at the two shillings that Connor had placed on the table, the waitress didn't take it. Instead, she exclaimed.
"Why, isn't it enough?" Connor turned his head slightly and looked at the waitress, who might be a "goddess" in the eyes of ordinary people, and said calmly, "It's enough.
"That's enough. Ten pence is enough. I'll give the customer the change now!" Upon hearing Connor's words, the waitress hurriedly explained. She picked up one of the two bills on the table and went to the front desk to give Connor his change.
"There's no need for that. Just take the rest as your tip!" Hearing the waitress say that only ten pence was enough, Connor suddenly felt a little awkward. If he had known earlier, he would have given her a shilling. He was currently tight on alchemy materials, so he wanted to save as much as he could.
However, the money had already been given out. If he took it back, it would be embarrassing!
"Thank you! Thank you! " When the waitress heard that Connor had left her tip, her eyes lit up. Without hesitation, she picked up the bills on the table and thanked Connor.
Without speaking, Connor waved his hand, indicating that she could leave if there was nothing else. The waitress left reluctantly, but even if she left, her eyes had been quietly looking at Connor. Perhaps she thought that Connor would use this method to strike up a conversation with her again?
Just when Connor felt the waitress's ambiguous eyes and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, a petite figure in a large windbreaker sat on the table behind him and said jealously to Connor behind him.
"Does it feel good?"
Hearing this voice, Connor's face suddenly showed obvious embarrassment. His mental strength perceived the familiar petite figure. He spread out his hands and said helplessly, "You know this is not what I want."
Connor's explanation did not satisfy the person sitting behind him. She still deliberately used a cold tone and said angrily, "Take out the dessert!" After that, she walked out of the dessert house angrily. Before she went out, she glared at the waitress who had just sent the dessert to Connor.
Shaking his head helplessly, Connor asked the front desk for a takeout box. He put the uneaten desserts in the box and walked out of the dessert house.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Connor saw the girl standing under the tree waiting for him. However, the girl was still angry when she saw Connor, so she walked aside. Connor carried the dessert box and hurried to catch up with her.
"Varga, can you listen to me? This is an accident, an accident, do you understand? "
"I just gave her a tip, just a tip!"
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"Humph!" Following Varga's footsteps, Connor explained for about ten minutes. Then Varga snorted and stopped.
"Connor, do you know how hard I tried to sneak out to see you? But you were hooking up with other girls! " Valga said in an extremely aggrieved manner, as if Connor was a heartless man, and a layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. This is really an accident!" Seeing that Varga was about to cry at any time, Connor was at a loss. He would rather fight with Marguerite than face Varga's tears at this time.
Connor's repeated apologies finally won Varga's forgiveness. The tears in her eyes gradually faded away.
Seeing this, Connor hurriedly handed the dessert box in his hand to her and said flatteringly, "I just bought them from the dessert house. They are all your favorite desserts!"
Glancing at Connor, Varga took the dessert box from Connor. After glancing at it, she immediately pointed to a bench in a secluded place in the nearby park and said, "Let's go there."
Landing on a bench in the park, Valga stroked the ring on her finger, and a suitcase appeared in her hand.
"This is for you!" Varga handed the suitcase to Connor.
"What's this?" Although he already knew the answer in his heart, Connor still pretended that he didn't know what it was.
"You'll know once you open it!" Very Ladylike Lady gently took a bite of the fragrant egg tart. Valga said.
Although he had already guessed what was in the suitcase, Connor was still shocked by the number of potions in it.
The suitcase was half the height of a person and it was filled with all kinds of potions. After a rough look, Connor found that there were at least 30 to 40 tubes of potions.
"How is it, are you satisfied?" Looking at the shocked expression on Connor's face, Varga said with some pride.
"You took so many potions from the hospital, are you okay?" Connor secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Varga with a serious face.
Although he was eager to get potions from Varga, he didn't want Varga to encounter any unnecessary trouble because of these potions.
"What are you thinking? These potions are my private property! "Rolling her eyes at Connor, Varga smiled and said," Don't worry.
(Sigh, there's a problem. Chapter 98 is a benefit, but this counts as f * ck, right?)
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