ログインLilith couldn’t stand the sight of me being the center of attention. She spoke up to interrupt,
“Alright, Director, let’s get started already. I really want to experience what it feels like to be a delivery rider as soon as possible.”
She looked eager and excited, as if she were about to play some fun game, which made quite a few people frown.
The director announced the start. Everyone picked up their delivery uniforms, went off to change, and when
Mia’s POV:Inside the elevator, I curled my lips into a smile, not the slightest bit of guilt in my heart.The cameraman looked a little worried. “Was that… not very nice?”I shrugged indifferently. “Whether it’s nice or not, her fans are going to scold me anyway. Why should I make myself uncomfortable sharing an elevator with her?”The cameraman understood right away—probably thought it made sense—so he relaxed too.My delivery was to the top floor. When I came back down, Lilith was already waiting for me.“Mia, even though you’ve always been targeting me, I won’t take it to heart. I genuinely want to be friends with you. Riding an e-scooter must be really hot and exhausting, right? Why don’t you ride with me? Wherever you need to go, I can drop you off after I finish my delivery.”“My car is super comfortable—air-conditioning, lots of sn
After delivering the food, I was a little worried about getting a bad review. That man clearly didn’t look easy to deal with. It wasn’t that I was afraid of losing money—I just knew the shop owner had it hard, and I didn’t want his business to be affected by a single bad review.But just as I received the notification for my next order, a five-star review came through.The director watched everything from the control room. His head buzzed—it felt like some strange new door had just been kicked open. He could see the merchants’ information on his end as well.When he noticed that I had accepted another order from a milk tea shop, he immediately contacted the shop manager through the platform.“Hello, are you the manager of this Milk Tea Shop? I’m the director of Everyone’s a Wage Worker. Here’s the situation—our worker has accepted an order from your shop. She’ll arrive with a camerama
Jevon snapped irritably. Seeing that Lilith had already gotten off the scooter, he tossed her delivery box to the ground, restarted the e-scooter, and continued on his way.Luckily, the scooter wasn’t damaged—otherwise, if it failed to start, that would’ve been painfully awkward.The cameraman silently followed behind.Lilith burst into tears again, clutching onto Justus as she sobbed, looking utterly aggrieved.“Justus, did I make Jevon angry?”“No. We’ll never be angry at you.”After comforting her, Justus suddenly remembered the cameras were still rolling. He gently pushed Lilith away. “Hurry up and go.”“Mhm, mhm!”Lilith picked up the delivery box and got into the Maserati.She could drive—otherwise, with so many cars gifted to her by her brothers at home, if she couldn’t even drive them out to show off, wouldn’t that be a wast
Lilith couldn’t stand the sight of me being the center of attention. She spoke up to interrupt,“Alright, Director, let’s get started already. I really want to experience what it feels like to be a delivery rider as soon as possible.”She looked eager and excited, as if she were about to play some fun game, which made quite a few people frown.The director announced the start. Everyone picked up their delivery uniforms, went off to change, and when they came back out, they took the phones prepared by the director—with the delivery rider app already installed—and set off.The uniforms were yellow-themed delivery outfits, complete with safety helmets.I put on my helmet and turned my head, only to find Jevon staring again.The last time he’d stared like that was when I wore a red dress.I couldn’t be bothered to deal with him. But sensing Jevon’s gaze, Kane stepped in front of me irr
Lilith’s POVJevon left, but the livestream had to go on. Everyone returned to their seats and kept eating and drinking.I glanced at the table and realized that my fried shrimp was the least touched—there was still the most left.These people seriously had no taste!I stomped off angrily and went back to my room. This time, I directly unplugged the camera, turned off the microphone, hid in the bathroom, and took out the phone I hadn’t handed in.I logged into a Facebook alt account I hadn’t used in a long time.[Lilith]: Didn’t you say you wanted revenge? Take a look at the variety show Everyone’s a Wage Worker. One of the guests, Mia, is the woman who hurt you last time.[Shawn]: We saw it already. But the production site is full of cameras, and there are cameramen following us everywhere. We can’t make a move.[Lilith]: Come to the filming location first. I’ll find a way to help you.[Shawn]: You’re there too?I was just about to reply when it occurred to me that Shawn and the othe
Jevon’s face darkened. His online profile clearly stated that he doesn’t eat spicy food at all—he can’t handle it even a little, especially ginger.That’s right. I was deliberately targeting him.If I didn’t want him to eat it, I could’ve just said so—why bother doing it this way?Jevon pushed forward the fried shrimp Lilith had made. “This is the fried shrimp Lilith cooked. You’ll like it. My whole family praises her cooking!”Dwyn very graciously complimented it. “Just looking at it, you can tell it’s delicious! I didn’t expect Lilith to know how to cook too!”“Lilith has always been gentle and virtuous.”“Teacher Dwyn, give it a try,” Jevon said, casting me a provocative glance. I knew this fried shrimp had been praised by his entire family—he was clearly confident it tasted better than what I made.Dwyn politely picked up a shrimp. His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, but he still smiled and praised it. “Pretty good!”Seeing this, Goselle and the others also reached out with th
The moment when I signed the last page of the document, Kane had no excuse left to reject the money I sent him. If only I’d taken one more second to actually look at what I was signing. I thought I was accepting a simple, struggling little restaurant. But what I didn’t know… was that this was no sm
"What if I did break her hand on purpose?” I said coolly.There was a pause on the other end of the line.“Hmph.” Hoyles snorted. “You must’ve had your reasons. Did that girl—Lilith, was it? —do something to you? Bully you?”His voice was gruff, but under it, there was warmth. Concern.Then he adde
It happened in the blink of an eye—two seconds, maybe less. From the outside, my movements were smooth, controlled, and utterly precise. Clinical. But that wasn’t how the internet saw it.According to the production script, Lilith was supposed to put on a brave face, endure the dislocated thumb, an
The producers dropped the bomb: no room swaps without penalty. Want to switch? That’s a $300 fee—three days’ rent—for a base rent of $200/day. Neither sibling can pull that off; together, they’ve only got $100 left. They’ve got just 24 hours to snatch $500.Josephson leans in, offering to sell his







