Chapitre 896: Chloe Mae Lopez - Watch my stuff, yeah?

Mimi actually talked a little about her before.

Chloe Mae Lopez was the only daughter of the motherfucker I wanted to turn into a statistic and the supposed MILF that inhabited the emergency room of the hospital, and thank the fucking nine divines for making her take after her mother—even though I haven't seen her personally—because she does not look like Lopez one fucking bit.

With that said, a quick glance revealed her natural(?) dirty blonde hair up to her shoulders, her green eyes, and her swimmer's body. And yeah, she was wearing the university's swimming uniform which was a one-piece navy blue suit that had three white strips on each side though she was wearing shorts on top of it.

I replied to Mimi, "Chloe? As in Dr. Sandara's—"

"Yep, she's—"

Chloe suddenly turned in our direction, "Are you guys talking about me?!"

"Ah. We were just— sorry, Mimi here just introduced you."

"Mimi? Oh! Mimi— but w-who are you guys?"