Chapter 101

Della stepped off the taxi and headed straight for the front desk, but was stopped just as she reached the door. "Excuse me, Miss, do you have a reservation?" the receptionist asked with a polite smile. Della frowned, as she had never received such polite and considerate treatment before. After she checked her clothes, she realized why. She was wearing designer clothes that Andy prepared for her and they git along well with her appearance and demeanor. In this case, she didn't look like a common girl at all. "No, I'm just here to deliver something." Della replied. The receptionist was taken aback. "What?" "Takeout, haven't you had it before?" Della said playfully. The receptionist was speechless, thinking to herself, ‘It is truly a strange world that someone would wear designer clothes to deliver takeout.’ Della was still waiting for a response, and she slightly frowned.