"Hmm?"

Frank noticed Lydia just then too, as her face lit up with delight. "Y-You're..."

"What are you doing here? Don't you work in Riverton?" Frank asked, since she was the salesgirl who filed the paperwork when he bought his Maybach before.

It must be fate to meet her here in Zamri too!

Wiping away her tears, Lydia forced a smile. "Hehe... I was working in Riverton, Mr. Lawrence, but the company transferred me here after you bought that Maybach." "Master Lawrence, can I eat those?" Mona asked with a scowl, clutching her stomach.

"Oh, right! Of course!" Lydia hurried over, opening both packs of potato chips and passing them to Mona.

Mona quickly grabbed the chips by the handfuls, shoving them into her mouth, and she was so busy chewing that she did not even have time to thank Lydia.

Seeing that she was really making a mess, Lydia quickly brought her a glass of water. "Here, have a drink. Don't choke."

"T-Thank you!"

spared time to thank Lydia, chugging

down in turn thanks to Lydia's

strode up to them, putting a hand on Lydia's shoulder while glaring at Mona and Frank in contempt. "Who are these beggars?

"They're..."

smile. "They are my clients, Mr. Dresden.

Claude asked in curiosity. "And what

Frank. "Does the car still suit

rubbed his

"It broke?"

was taken aback and frowned. "Well, you can return it to the dealership where you bought it. They provide repair services, and I remember

it." Frank chuckled awkwardly. "That's why

her lips. "T-That's

manufacturing costs of Maybachs are quite high, and

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