Chapter 82 Mysterious Blacksmith_2

As soon as her two friends took seats, the young Spirit Communicator found an excuse to discreetly sidle over.

Leonard Churchill looked at the young lady with round buns across from him, beckoning the bartender, ordering another drink for her.

Tracy Garcia curiously looked at Leonard Churchill in his local attire and asked, "Mr. Leonard Churchill, why did you change into this outfit?"

However, as soon as the words left her mouth, she had an epiphany and slapped her forehead: "Oh, why didn't I think of this? This would certainly help us collect more information."

Leonard Churchill just smiled without saying much, raising his glass for a toast.

Tracy Garcia also took off her face veil, took the cup, and drank a big gulp as if she was very thirsty. "You don't know, I just chatted with the old lady at the herbal shop for a long time. I'm parched."

Of course, Leonard Churchill knew.