Chapter 142. Equivalent Exchange

When Marcela was done, Aaron got up and was ready to go. Ivelle looked at her cell phone repaired by him and said. "Mr. Aaron, how much is the cost of the cell phone repair?"

"Here it is!" He raised the pastry in his hand and said. "This is an equivalent exchange!"

And then he just left.

Marcela didn't know him. When he saw him left, she stood beside Ivelle and began to curiously ask her. "Ma'am, who is he?"

"Aaron, the son of Richard."

"Oh!" Marcela nodded and said to herself. "I don't know him!"

She smiled and didn't explain too much.

Marcela packed the cakes and supported her. "If your husband saw you deliver it to him in person, he would be very happy!"

Ivelle doesn't know whether he'll be happy or not, but what she knows is that he must be very busy at this time.

She hasn't been to the company in Madrid very much. She was a little surprised when she took a taxi to the entrance of the company.

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