Chapter 241

He was already gone—what could she say now? When the police showed up later, it would be hard for her to explain. So, she quickly chased after her. "Sir, please come inside. You must be starving. Let me treat you to a meal," Denise said. The old beggar gave her a glance, then walked into the restaurant. Denise ordered a generous amount of food for him. The old man devoured it ravenously. "Thank you, beautiful lady. You have a kind heart," the beggar said gratefully. "You're welcome. I don't really care about the money right now, so being able to help you makes me happy," Denise replied. After the meal, she pulled out all the cash she had and stuffed it into the old man's hands. "I can't take your money," the beggar said, hastily trying to refuse. "Sir, everyone has their struggles. Please, just take it," Denise insisted. "No, miss. I have my principles. If someone offers me a meal, I'll accept it. But I won't take money from others. Thank you, though." "Sir, you..." "Miss, I want to gi