Chapter 552
"Hey, miss, can you help me?" A gentle, yet somewhat aged voice accompanied by a foreign accent made me shiver. I looked up to see a gray-haired foreign woman gazing at me with pleading eyes.
"Excuse me, how can I help you?" I replied politely.
"Oh, I was wondering if you could buy me a cup of coffee. I haven't had one in a long time because I don't have any money," the woman said. Her words took me by surprise and evoked a sense of sympathy in me.
Without hesitation, I nodded. "Of course."
"Thank you, miss," the woman said, pointing to the chair beside me. "May I sit here and have my coffee?"
I was already willing to help, so I didn't see any issue with her sitting down. Just as I was about to agree, Chris' voice interrupted us, "Excuse me, madam, could you please sit somewhere else?"
I turned to him, surprised that he was still there. Hadn't he left?
Before I could respond, Chris had already pointed to a nearby chair and handed the woman some money. "Madam, you can order your

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