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The young man watched her with a mix of curiosity and amusement, "Sarah seems to have a beef with Philip? That's Isaac's

golden boy."

Sarah continued to fiddle with the test tube in her hand, her tone indifferent and devoid of emotion.

"Just don't see eye to eye; that's all."

The seven executives didn't say a word, fully aware of her quirky temperament.

lan stood right in front of her, able to see the contents on the screen clearly. The conference room where the executives usually

convened didn't seem to be in this area; the decor was entirely different.

What puzzled him was the background of the room where these people were gathered - it felt oddly familiar. But for the life of him,

he couldn't place where he'd seen it before.

He was certain it wasn't part of the research base's interior.

A frown creased his brow, and his eyelashes fluttered with intense thought. Perhaps these individuals were indeed not in this area,

not even in Cania.

Since no one knew the identities of the seven executives, they could very well be high-ranking officials from other countries, hence

the need to conceal their faces. It was also possible they didn't know each other's identities, operating on a need-to-know basis.

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a major conference underway in North America, attended by

were probably all in North America at this moment. The only

held no significant position back home,

he looked again, Sarah had ended the conference call and returned to her experiments in

had all been misled into thinking

possibly a

ever, visited the research base. They needed

no need for them to trek all the way

8's weapon to create the chaos this evening as

location.

had a lead on where they might be, his plans had to

calculation. Those people were in North America, and with

be visiting the research base

lan was determined to act tonight. He was due to deliver meds to Chamber 8 later on -

at the badge before him. It was the insignia of the

time, the position was

Phil, who sat quietly at his side. Ever since Phil had taken up that

copying Philip's

wine, nonchalantly bringing it to his nose to sniff. But Philip knew better;

flavors, simply gulping it down like water. Yet, his wine-tasting

a connoisseur -

was like a

"Phil, cut it