บท 115: Chapter 115 ( The Wife of a Miles )

"Chat with the Chef? The man, who I met from this morning?" Harry raising his eyebrow. Recalled back the appearance of the young chef.

"Yes," Cleo nodded briefly while she walked upstairs. Harry followed her from behind. Stood between her room and Harry's room. Cleo turned around to ask about something important.

"How do I move all my things from your room to my room? Should we just leave it like that?" Cleo asked.

Felt that it would be quite a hassle if she had to move her belongings, which were actually a lot of because Dirga had prepared them before.

Cleo thinking again.

"But now, looks like I'll only be moving one suitcase of mine and some clothes. So, can I come in?" Cleo asked while pointing to Harry's room to getting permission.

Harry allowed it and followed behind.

"What did you both talking about?" Harry asked.