Chapter 908 That Bitch Again!

In the car.

Irene turned to Gloria, "Gloria, what are you going to do next?"

Gloria stared at Dr. Robinson's receiving figure, and said with a thoughtful look, "Since there are traces, we should track them down. Just leave the rest to me. I can handle it."

Irene disagreed instantly, "How can you deal with it alone?"

Gloria smiled, "I can cope with it for the time being, and I might need your help with my mother's matter."

Irene nodded, "OK, just let me know if you need any help with this matter."

Gloria nodded. Irene started the car without saying anything else.

On the other side...

Dr. Robinson got home and called Claude in a panic.

Claude was eating. When he saw it was Dr. Robinson, he frowned.

"Why did Bob call me?"

Martha had just put a pork rib on Angela's plate. She looked at Claude in doubt, "Bob? Who?"

Angela also frowned, as if both of them had forgotten this person.