She knew it was probably an irrational fear of it being bugged, but maybe S.T.A.R. Labs missed something when they found the tracer.
Yeah, the fact that Lex has slipped every chocolate dealer in the greater Metropolis area a c-note a month to inform him of the amounts of chocolate Lois is provided and to supply her with a low-sugar, low-fat version of the stuff.
Their manners and politeness mirrored his own. It would make people naturally assume they were his folks, even if they weren’t.
To be so close, and yet so little right.
Then she remembered that Clark had gone undercover at the Met Star on a big story without informing her first, and found her voice again.
Michael
