These words of her godmother caused Mariana's eyes to turn red slightly. She said softly: "Godmother, why are you talking like this? You're my godmother, who else should I help? It's not like you're asking me to work for you. You've given me quite a bit of money and helped me to get through it. I'm really grateful to you for not being able to make it in time. How could I dare to ask you to help me ..."?
"Don't worry, I won't let you lose your job. Go, get busy. I want to invite you to dinner tonight. Are you free?" Nathalia said gently.
"I... I'm free tonight! " Mariana thought carefully, and felt that between her and godmother, she would need more time to seek guidance. No matter whether it's the work or the rules of woman, her godmother was her role model.
"Alright, it's a deal then.
