"Oh, a few weeks more. Mr. P, one of my investors whose last name I can't pronounce to save my life, is trying to wine and dine me into buying a few of his establishments," Chloe told her as a tray of wine and cheese arrived. She smiled in gratitude at the waiter who then disappeared as quietly as he'd arrived. Picking up a grape, she popped it into her mouth and smiled when the sweet flavor spread over her tongue. "Yummy," she giggled then nudged the plate towards Anne. "Have some. But as I was saying, I'm here for two weeks at least; more if he does talk me into one of the places." Her nose wrinkled in an adorable gesture before she asked, "So, no marriages or children for you, then?" Finding out that she was a mother in some twisted way was one thing, finding out she was a grandmother would be just too much.