Chapter 189. Gift from Raul

Eleanor laughed loudly. “I think it’s more about gathering energy to fight the handbag!”

“Handbag?” Emily furrowed her brow.

“Yeah! How about calling it a plastic bag? A garbage bag?” Eleanor added, pretending to think hard.

“Or Trash-Bag? Hahaha!” Eleanor continued, emphasizing the words Trash and Bag as she burst into laughter.

Emily, initially confused, finally understood and joined in the laughter.

“Hah! I haven’t decided on that yet! I just don’t want to be bothered when I see them together again!” Emily said as her laughter subsided.

Eleanor smiled and nodded, “Now that’s the Emily I know!”

Ding dong.

The sound of their doorbell rang.

“Did you order something?” Eleanor asked.

“No.”

Eleanor took the initiative to get up and open the door. Shortly after, she returned carrying two orange boxes with an H logo on the front.

“Did we forget these downstairs?” Emily guessed.

The sweet Asian woman shook her h