Chapter 1391

Eleanor stepped out of the room and made her way down the long corridor, her heels clicking against the polished floor. As she passed the boardroom, a thunderous voice echoed through the half-open door. It was Yates, and he was in a foul mood, berating the staff.

“You pull a stunt like that again, and I swear, the folks from District B2 will be cut off from the central betting pool. Then we’ll see how you like making

ends meet!”

Eleanor paused, peering through the doorway. At that precise moment, Yates caught sight of her and his voice dropped to a hush, “Everyone out, now.”

Once the room had emptied, Yates gestured to her with a softened tone, “Come in, Eleanor.”

After a moment’s hesitation, she entered the room and sat down at his indication.

No sooner had she settled into the chair than Yates opened a drawer and took out a jar of sour plums, setting it before her, “All set?”

Just as Eleanor was about to respond, Yates leaned across her, his gaze fixing on Bernard, who was passing by outside, “Number 9, come on in.”

moment of surprise

with your tasks for the

his fists behind his back, nodded without a hint of

hiccup with one of your guys from the fifth unit during a client pickup. I need you to take

about Bernard’s true identity and was using it to force a breakup between

come to probe for the truth,

he would never let him

who only realized Yates’ intent when he was summoned

abnormal reaction, showing only deference to his superior, “I’m

to leave, but Eleanor called out

elevator, leaving the boardroom behind. Bernard followed,

had anticipated this, and the night

powerless to fight back, had no

control panel and began the verification process: palm, fingerprints, iris, face, full body. The process was smooth, a clear sign that Yates had enabled his access in

hopes were shattered. She fought back a rising sorrow and joined him in

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