CHAPTER 147

Robert and Droppel’s gaze darted around as they exchanged gazes repeatedly in confusion because they didn't understand what Della spoke.

Della chuckled. “Oh, you don't understand French? Oops forgive me, sometimes I forget these tiny details. I was asking if you are good now.”

Robert and Droppel were still terrified that they couldn't open their mouths to respond to Droppel. They couldn't possibly trust her yet until they felt comfortable with her and the way things were looking, it was going to take quite a while. They were still trying to observe what her motives truly were.

“Which of you was the one who called Alan Greyson, eh?”

At the hearing of the question, Robert’s mind skipped a bit. He and his friend knew that she must have been an ally of Alan Greyson sent to help them.

Droppel used his eye to send a signal to Della in response to her question, trying to show her that it was the dead body lying not too far from the truck that was the one who tried to call Alan Greyson.

Della
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