All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 352 The Arbotte Laboratory

The usually quiet and meticulous Arbotte Laboratory suddenly became a hub of activity. It was a world-renowned research facility.

While it was just a laboratory, its research projects garnered global attention. Many countries coveted the opportunity to collaborate with this facility. Despite its small size, consisting of only a dozen members, each was a globally recognized genius in their field.

The laboratory primarily focused on cutting-edge technology, excelling in physics and chemistry research. Every research achievement from the laboratory had the potential to change the world. However, this laboratory was shrouded in mystery; little was known about its members or location.

The only means to obtain information about the laboratory was through two channels. The first was to monitor the sporadic updates on the Arbotte Laboratory’s website, which sometimes went without new details for the entire year.

The second option was to obtain information through the black market, but Arbotte Laboratory’s information was notoriously expensive and required significant sacrifices. As everyone knows, anything can become a currency if it holds value in the black market!

No one expected this world-renowned and enigmatic laboratory to be hidden within the bustling neighborhood of Oceanvile.

Amidst the dilapidated old city, with its labyrinthine alleys, an unremarkable residential building from the 1990s stood. At first glance, it appeared ordinary, a common sight in this aging city. Two slender teenagers were standing and whispering to each other outside the building,

“Rodge Milton, do you think the chief will come?” Scott Theo asked innocently, looking at Rodge with anticipation.

Rodge was on the verge of being driven crazy by the constant chatter. While he was also excited about the chief’s arrival, he couldn’t stand the continuous talking.

He gave Scott a cold glance and said, ” Brat, shut your mouth. Be careful; she might cut off your tongue when the chief arrives. The chief doesn’t like talkative people!”

his idol, and he was a simple person. He admired whoever was

far more powerful than

checked the time as their meeting with the chief was approaching. His heart raced with excitement. He had been a laboratory member for three years, and this would be his first encounter with the

couldn’t help but feel thrilled. After all, the chief was a genius and a visionary leader. As he eagerly anticipated her

he had finished admonishing Scott, he saw a slender figure

had to be the chief just by judging her

next to him, widened his eyes and couldn’t find words to speak. He could only grasp Rodge’s hand

much composure. Catherine walked up to the two of them. They were still pushing

up straight, his demeanor much more respectful. He cautiously spoke,

replied in a soft voice,

pretty young. Rodge was stunned. When the chief contacted them, she always used a voice modulator. So,

a middle-aged man with extraordinary charisma After all reaching the height of leadership required a

voice. Rodge hadn’t had a chance to look at Catherine yet, as her face was mostly hidden under a cap, and

his composure.

Do you remember me?” said Scott. Catherine glanced at the young boy, who looked even younger than Rodge. Scott

She recognized him, a young physics genius who joined

but had made significant contributions to physics research. She nodded slightly, “I read your paper last month, and your arguments were

He beamed at Catherine. “Chief, you’re so kind,

He tried to guide the

led the way. They entered the core of