All Chapters of Boyfriend for Sale: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

SHANTAL's P.O.V. As soon as I was done talking with my cousin, I dialed the Alpha Tech Customer Care Hotline next. I wanted to ask for an update regarding Alex's repair. At the same time, I was also hoping to talk to the management and see if there was anything I could do to expedite the process. However, my request to speak to a supervisor was denied by the agent that happened to receive my call. Nonetheless, I am satisfied with their customer service so there was nothing I could complain about. When I heard the familiar voice of the man from the tech team, I tried my best to speak as sweetly as I can. "May I know how long will it takes to get my robot back?" I waited for the other party's answer with my fingers crossed. I was well aware of the slim chance of getting a positive reply. Yet still part of me was still looking forward to hearing the contrary. "We ar

ALEX's P.O.V~~~  Right after talking to Harold and the other regarding to our next arrangement, I went back to the kitchen again, to check how Auntie Hersia was doing. "You look better than you did when you got here yesterday." Auntie Hersia commented as she saw me then after wiping the wetness of her hands into her apron, she rose to her feet and turned to me. "Did you workout the understanding?" She asked me and I could definitely hear the hint of concern at the edge of her voice. However, I don't feel like talking about it yet to anyone. So rather than addressing her question and giving the other party a direct answer, I switched the topic to something else and asked her back instead. "I need to work. What shall I do?" However, Auntie  Hersia tried to reject my help kindly. "The customers

Just like what Sam told Alex, Harold and Jodi indeed went to fetch Shantal in her room. They agreed to persuade the other party to go with them at all costs. But to their surprise, when they got there, they saw that Shantal was already busy packing her stuff. "Are you okay?" Jodi could not help but ask when she noticed that blank expression on her cousin's face. "Yes. Just give me a minute and I will come with you" Shantal answered with a voice devoid of any emotion and while she was in the middle of packing her bag, Jodi insinuated something. "There is something that I needed to tell you. But let us just talk about it once we return to your place." Harold, who happened to be standing at the far end corner of the room and was observing them quietly raised an eyebrow when he heard Jodi's words. Meanwhile, Shantal did not think that much about what the other pa

When Alex saw Shantal offering her hand for a handshake, he did not know what to do. He was not sure if it was okay for him to accept it. But in the end, he still grabbed it. Alex did not intend to hold the other party's hand for an extended period of time, but before he knew it, he was already holding on to Shantal's hand as if he has no desire to let go. It was only when Shantal deliberately cleared her throat did Alex realized that they had been holding their position for more than a minute already. "Goodbye." He mumbled under his breath as soon as he let go of Shantal's hand and the other party's reply came shortly and not to mention, brief. "Bye." Shantal continued avoiding Alex's gaze until the last minute and after that short farewell, she did not even looked back to see the other party's face for one last time. She left just like that. It was if she was eager to just leave the place and forge

 "Ma'am we are here." The man in the front said as soon as he got inside. But to his surprise, Auntie Hersia was not the one who welcomed them, but instead a young man. "Oh, hello." The man mumbled as he bowed his head to greet the other party. Alex, on the other hand, also took a ninety-degree bow to show his respect as he tried to welcome his guests. "Hello. May I know how can I help you today?" He asked with a confused expression because last time he checked, they were only expecting one reservation for that day and he already heard the owner canceling in with his own two perfectly working ears. "We came here to eat. We already booked an appointment beforehand. Asked the owner for a reservation under Manuel Oriole." The man declared with conviction. But the frown on Alex's face only deepened in confusion.