Ensaladera Novel Tupperware Novels & Stories

Adeline offered, showing the contents of the jars. Sarah grabbed both jars immediately and held them tightly. "These are all mine! I'll pay for these two jars." Adeline chuckled softly and gently reached for her friend's hand to stop her. "Don't buy all of them, Sarah. I know you don't really eat sweet stuff, especially polvoron and pastillas. They might just sit in your locker and go bad." "Come on, this is just to cut down on stress when work gets toxic!" Sarah defended while examining each jar.

Two dessert trolleys followed, one dedicated entirely to miniature pastries, the other to what looked like a full gelato station with six flavours and fresh waffle cones. “There's also this,” Maxwell added, placing a thermos on my desk. “Freshly pressed juice. And this.” A separate carrier with four different coffees. “He wasn't sure if you'd want hot or iced.” I stared at the spread, which now occupied half my office. My secretary, who had followed them in to make sure everything was safe, disappeared after a nod. "Guel is fucking ridiculous," I breathed. Maxwell smiled. “He said you'd say that. He also said to remind you that you didn't eat properly during breakfast."