Chapter 38
I was surprised that Isabelle's family and relatives still cared about me even though she and I had broken up.
I headed straight to the company's main entrance to wait for Rebecca.
Around ten minutes later, her car stopped in front of me. She was a mature, capable, and strong woman. Yet, she drove a pink car with cutesy plush toys decorating its insides. One could tell she was very much a girly girl deep down.
"Here you go! Have these tacos while they're fresh if you haven't already eaten. If you've already eaten, be sure to refrigerate these when you get home. The filling in them tends to go bad quickly if unrefrigerated."
She said she would bring me a few tacos from The Vineyard. Yet, in reality, she showed up with at least five or six takeaway boxes in the bag.
There was always a one to two-hour queue for The Vineyard. I rarely had the time for it, and even if I did, I didn't want to waste my time queuing. That was why I seldom visited The Vineyard despite liking the food the

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