Nora Scott's trip this time was "quite fruitful."
She slid one hand into her pocket, and with the other hand holding a backpack, casually slung it over her shoulder.
"How about we go shopping later?"
As they re-entered the BBQ restaurant, Nora suddenly suggested.
"Why?"
Suspecting she just came up with it, Pedro Langley was puzzled.
Glancing at the backpack on her shoulder, Nora smirked with a righteous look, "Ill-gotten gains shouldn't last overnight."
Seeing her like this, Pedro couldn't help but chuckle, "Then why did you still take it?"
When she pocketed that deposit, those people almost cried.
—Apparently, if the task wasn't completed, the deposit had to be repaid tenfold; it's the rule of the street.
What they took on ended up being a loss on both sides.
Nora laughed off, "Don't want it for free."
Thinking they could "beat Pedro Langley to death," yet still wanted to keep some deposit… what a fantasy.
She considered it as her travel expenses for the trip.
