"How much does it cost then?"
"Tell me what you need first."
"Chicken wings?"
"That'll be 50 dollars for one."
What the heck… Lola looked up in disbelief, "What about fish?"
"100."
She could buy a shark with the money…
Lola forced out a smile, "Mr. Dalton, don't you think the prices are a bit ridiculous."
"You have the freedom of driving all the way to the town and making it back at 12 o'clock."
Lola took in a breath and walked away. This man was a bastard. He was doing this on purpose.
She went back to her place without buying anything from Chase Dalton. Monna was already starving as she approached Lola, "Mom, when will the dinner be ready?"
Lola looked at her babies apologetically, "Guys, could we eat something else today? I'll make your favorite dishes tomorrow. I promise…"
