18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 598

Blocked in her own efforts, many turned their focus to Bran.

Bran was a natural at this game.

Having spent so much time in Griffith, Bran knew exactly who was genuine and who was a wolf in sheep's clothing. His only sister was no easy target; those flashy women thinking they could get close were sorely mistaken.

As the gatekeeper, Bran knew who to pull in, push away, or keep close. He managed it all effortlessly. In short, he was the only one fit to be her right-hand

man.

After the moth infestation, Stella realized just how much they needed someone like him.

When Bran received praise, he nearly cried. He'd finally found his own stage.

Before the handover of the supply ship was completed, Stella took the opportunity to rest at home, only to find out that Snowflake was pregnant again.

Cooper, quite proud of himself, came over looking for a reward.

Stella was used to it by now; the initial joy had long faded. Just like a grandmother who sees her grandchildren multiply, the novelty wears off over time.

One evening, Bran came over for dinner. "Sis, you're really treating me this time."

Stella wasn't stingy. Not only did she provide a hearty meal, but she also tossed him the keys to the Hummer. "When your brother-in-law and I aren't around, you can use it if there's an emergency."

But he shouldn't get too cocky. After all, his superiors had to walk unless there was a dire need for a vehicle.

Sure enough, the keys were like a magic potion, more exciting than ten free meals.

Bran drooled with excitement. "Thanks, sis! I always knew you were the best."

Seeing his content face, Stella thought that once things settled down, she might just give him a car of his own. That would really make his day.

Family is family; no need for formalities behind closed doors.

"Sis, the guy who died was new at the base. Without some inside help, he wouldn't have dared to poison the meds."

behind it had to be someone with

that stuff had actually gotten into the meds, it could have

the puppet master's manipulation, Stella's reputation would've crashed

few dared to cross her. She could guess who

his hand first. We've got to take him out," Bran insisted,

Anyone at the top

speculation. Acting rashly might play

required a one-shot kill

it.

base. She was now playing chess, not

she'd learned her lesson. She needed to

composure was destined

wasn't in a rush. She was young;

promoted, reaching the

envy was useless

to Major. In Griffith, they were celebrated as

Because with Bran around, even dirt could be

resources in Camelot were salvaged, the

cleared the area, and with only a handful of

Stella and Jasper were

poisoning incident at the hospital during the moth crisis had

merit, but their rapid rise

be cautious, "The higher you climb, the colder it gets. Whatever happens, think before you

but worried about his daughter's

matured. A few years back, she would have cut down

was just a stepping stone on her

without his

for herself,

at home. Just focus

Rosie a few

them to the dock, and the couple, reluctant to part, watched each other fade into the