章 147: "Lola, I'm sorry."

As soon as Jack Power left, Lola Hussey stretched lazily.

'Bzzz-'

A Whatsapp notification sounded.

Lola picked up her phone and swiped the screen open.

Fitzroy Sullivan's Message:[Is my sugar mommy here?]

Princess Lola. Wilson:[Aren't you calling me a pauper anymore?]

Fitzroy Sullivan's voice call instantly came through, and Lola answered it.

"Your life is in danger, and you're still bothered about being rich or poor?" Fitzroy Sullivan's words were especially blunt.

Lola's response was deadly serious: "First of all, whether poor or rich, I am definitely the rich one, and you are definitely the poor one."

Fitzroy Sullivan: "..."

That made Fitzroy Sullivan quite upset, and he directly and clearly argued: "My grandfather was Fortune himself. Later, a fortune teller said that someone in my family within three generations would wear a yellow jacket. Do you know what a yellow jacket signifies?"

Lola asked, "So, have you switched to being a food delivery driver now?"