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No wonder Lolo followed Glenn here.

Lolo continued, "The Yale family is mainly engaged in the automotive industry. Not only Maserati but the Yale family is also involved in other imported and domestic cars. Every core member of the Yale family is in charge of one company. My uncle, Glenn, is in charge of Maserati."

"I see... The Yale family specializes in selling cars." Zander remarked.

Lola nodded with a smile before saying, "With my uncle handling your car's procedures, you have nothing to worry about. The car will be delivered to your hotel with its license plate in a day at most. My uncle's ability to get things done is beyond question."

"I trust the Yale family." Sean chimed in and nodded with a smile.

Then Lola changed the subject and brought up her grandfather's illness.

"Dr. Lennon, are you free? Would you like to come with me to Yale Residence if you have time? My grandpa has recovered, but he has been sleepy these days. I want you to examine him." Lola asked tentatively.

Sean had nothing to do next, so he agreed immediately. Therefore, he and Zander got into Lola’s Porsche and arrived at Yale Residence in less than 20 minutes.

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room in Yale

in his chair with a tired look. Sean was beside

looked on. He looked like he was watching and learning from Sean's

Lola could not

trouble to Dr. Lennon." Clinton spoke solemnly to Lola, raising his hand and

looked at Clinton

Sean, but Clinton had

time, Sean slowly released his hand

nothing wrong with Old Master Yale. He’s only easily tired because he just recovered from a long illness and has poor health. It's a symptom that a lot of

my grandpa? How do we get him back on his feet as

see significant results after Old Master Yale takes the drug for three or four days," Sean said seriously before picking up a pen and paper on the table and writing

who reached out to take it. However, someone snatched

prescription was snatched by none other than Clinton. Clinton held the prescription and looked at it