No wonder Lola followed Glenn here.
Lola 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.
The living room in Yale Residence's main building.
The former head of the Yale family, Cedric, sat in his chair with a tired look.
Sean was beside him, taking his pulse.
Sherman did not come today, but Clinton looked on. He looked like he was watching and learning from Sean's treatment of Cedric.
"How is my grandpa?"
Lola could not help but ask.
"Don't rush me. Taking pulses isn't easy to do. Don't give trouble to Dr. Lennon."
Clinton spoke solemnly to Lola, raising his hand and tapping her on the head.
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