Chapter 85: Don’t Do Anything Meaningless

At noon, when Dolores was cooking, Stella went to the kitchen to help her. Dolores said, “The kitchen is quite small. Why are you here to make it so crowded? Just wait outside.” Stella said with a smile, “Ms. Anderson, could you please make a bit more soup?” “Can you finish all?” “I...” Stella rolled her eyes. “My friend also wants to drink it. I want to share the soup with him later.” Dolores knew clearly who her “friend” was. She didn’t answer but put more water into the pot. She said indifferently, “Just up to you.” Stella held back her laughter. “Okay, Ms. Anderson. I’ll wait outside then.” Dolores hummed. In the yard, Stella supported her chin with one hand, curling up her lips into a smile. She finally knew why Clarence always affirmed with his lips but denied in his heart -- he inherited the character from someone. After lunch, Stella put the soup into Dolores’ insulation pail, took it, and walked slowly to the hotel. Nathan showed her to the door of Clarence’s room. “