Chapter 1173
Wanda Wesley said, "It seems Mr. White didn't fully transfer the usage rights to Chlo-Chlo."
Lydia Lowell was confused, "But, isn't that a little weird, don't you think?"
Wanda Wesley: "I've always found him pretty strange, just can't put my finger on why."
The two sat down and placed the takeout fried chicken and other snacks on the stone table.
"I'll send a message to Chlo-Chlo, see if she can come out."
"Already asked, she's busy."
"Well, that's too bad. She really likes all these." Lydia bit into a fried chicken leg.
Changing the subject, she asked, "Robert? He left?"
"Yes, he went to the airport in the morning."
Lydia Lowell wore a gossipy smile: "So did you guys make any significant progress during these few days?"
She raised her eyebrows.
Wanda Wesley countered with her own question: "Isn't your injury healed yet?"
Touching her wound, Lydia Lowell shrugged, "It's fine, just a superficial injury. It will get better in a while."
