C817 The Weapon Competition

"Not yet." Ophira smiled and placed the nutrition products that she bought for Old Mr. Travis and Mrs. Travis to the side. It was only natural for them to take the nutrition products.

Yesterday, when Eleanor came over, she didn't know that Quinlan's parents were also here, so she didn't take anything.

"That's great. Let's have breakfast together," Mrs. Travis said.

Ophira nodded slightly