His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 871: Are You Thinking About a Man?_1

Chapter 871: Chapter 871: Are You Thinking About a Man?_1

Chapter 871

He looked toward the control room and said, "I never expected Wanda Wesley’s skill to be so high. She’s no less capable than Old East. She revised the program in no time, and is sure to give Cold Lizard a big surprise."

Chloe Collins suddenly spotted the four large water tanks over at the corners of the arena and asked, "Why are these four added?"

"I heard that the leader ordered them to be added temporarily. I’m not sure what the purpose is."

Chloe Collins nodded, then asked, "Have the matters about Platinum Order been cleared up?"

Heijii’s facial expression turned serious, "No, this incident is strange. The level of secrecy is higher than ever. We only know that it’s for the transportation of something for someone, but have no knowledge of the destination, the contents of the cargo or its source."

"Where is the item now?"

"In the Class C Confidential Room, with multiple guards. Even a fly could not get in."

Chloe Collins thought for a moment, then asked, "What about that woman? How is she doing?"

"Because we didn’t know her name, Cold Lizard gave her a nickname, No. 13, because she was captured on the night of the 13th. She’s been kept in the basement, without Cold Lizard’s pass, no one can go in."

Chloe Collins nodded, looking down in thought.

Heijii casually sat down on the chair next to him, laid his feet on the chair in front of him, and said, "Boss, I know you’re trying to understand the purpose of No. 13’s self-surrender, but I think, let’s take her down first, and ask her about the rest later. She has always wanted to take Wanda Wesley with her, then when the time comes let Wanda Wesley talk to her."

Chloe Collins leaned back, her voice a bit languid, "I’m not thinking about that."

"What are you thinking about then?" Heijii effortlessly snagged the bag of chips next to him, tore it open, and stuffed a handful into his mouth.

Chloe Collins, with her eyes half-closed, lying as if asleep, responded, "Nothing."

In her mind, flashed the sight of Alexander Foster clenching his fist all of a sudden, she found it very puzzling.

That was the first time she saw him act so strange.

Heijii smirked wickedly, "Are you thinking about men?"

"..."

About ten minutes later, the three of them returned to the gathering place.

The other members of their group had already finished touring the branch and were now sipping milk tea and discussing various matters.

Most of them were discussing the return of Bennett White, and whether he would enter the arena tomorrow night.

Their return didn’t draw much attention, only one person asked them about the arrangements."

Chloe Collins suddenly felt a sense of calmness and peace, but after a while, she realized something was wrong.

"Where is Faye Armstrong?"

"She might have gone after Bennett White, said she wanted to take a picture with him."

"No, she already came back, when you went to the restroom, Cold Lizard’s people came by, they needed a newcomer woman to help with some tasks, she volunteered, saying that she had been gone for over half an hour and hadn’t come back."

Chloe Collins and Heijii exchanged a look, both understanding why Faye Armstrong went on this trip.

Wanda Wesley was confused, so Heijii leaned closer to her and explained, "To keep the bed warm."

Wanda Wesley raised an eyebrow, but did not comment.

About half an hour later, they could go back and rest.

As Chloe Collins and Wanda Wesley were walking shoulder to shoulder, two individuals suddenly blocked their path.

"Are you Brookyln Weaver and Oriole, the newcomers?"

Chloe Collins: "You need us for something?"

"Congratulations to you both. Your classmate Faye Armstrong recommended you two for a good job, come with us."

"A good job?" Chloe Collins corner of her lips pulled up into a light smile, her demeanor relaxed.

The two individuals said, "It’s a great job! Definitely a great job!"

Chloe Collins and Wanda Wesley eyed each other, actually understanding what this ’great job’ was all about.