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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

this moment. The only one who dared to

held no significant position back home, which explained his

Sarah had ended the conference call and returned to her experiments in

reagent in his hand, realizing they had all been misled into thinking the base's executives were in

possibly a secluded and even well-guarded

rarely, if ever, visited the research base. They needed only the data, the drugs,

to trek

to use Chamber 8's weapon to create the chaos this evening as

location.

a lead on where they might be, his plans had

were in North America, and with the international leaders’ conference spanning

they wouldn't be visiting the research base

was due to deliver meds to

at

that this time, the position was

as he turned to look at Phil, who sat quietly at his side. Ever

been copying Philip's every

Phil held a glass of wine, nonchalantly bringing it to

between the flavors, simply gulping it down like water. Yet,

were a connoisseur - all mimicked from

was like a robot devoid

"Phil, cut it