The voice was very soft.
But Delia Frieman still heard it, her eyebrows knitted in concern.
The waiter, obviously encountering such a situation for the first time, widened his eyes in disbelief.
The old man's eyes were red. "My child is sick in the hospital, and I brought 30,000 dollars to see him, but I didn't expect that the money would be stolen. I really have no other choice now..."
He cried as he wiped away his tears.
The waiter sighed, "Sir, please, go ahead and eat, it's okay."
"Thank you, thank you, kind soul." The old man thanked him with his hands clasped together.
Delia Frieman immediately signaled to the waiter to come over.
"How can I assist you?"
Delia Frieman continued, "Please serve the old man a Hearty Chicken Pot Set Meal, I will cover the cost. You can tell him it's a store promotion."
"Of course, ma'am."
All of this was being watched by Mrs. Price through the surveillance footage.
She was very satisfied with Delia Frieman's actions.