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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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major conference underway in North America, attended by numerous international

this moment. The

no significant position back

had ended the conference call and returned to her

reagent in his hand, realizing they had all been misled

of the place, possibly a

ever, visited the research base. They needed

to trek all the way

to use Chamber 8's weapon to create

location.

had a lead on where they might be, his plans

were in North America, and

wouldn't be visiting the

He was due to

research base, Philip gazed at the badge before him. It was

that this time, the

tightened slowly as he turned to look at Phil, who sat quietly at his

copying

held a glass of wine, nonchalantly bringing it to his nose to sniff. But Philip knew better;

it down like

were a connoisseur - all mimicked from

a robot

Philip, "Phil, cut it out with the