Chapter 312 Who Is He To You

"And this, is my gift to you-a research center dedicated entirely to you. Here, you're the boss!" As Kallum uttered these words, he gently removed the blindfold from Calista's eyes.

The white gauze, intertwined with strands of her long, dark hair, fluttered in the breeze, then drifted away into the distance. Slowly, Calista opened her eyes, and what she saw first was an imposing, castle-like structure.

It stood majestically amidst a vibrant sea of flowers, the severe stone walls contrasting starkly with the gentle blooms around it, crafting a picturesque scene reminiscent of a fairy tale. In the distance, the presence of a serene lake added an element of natural fortification, reinforcing the seclusion and impregnability of this sanctuary.

This place was clearly designed with privacy in mind, perhaps due to its association with the Fairchilds.

Suddenly, Calista began to feel a headache coming on, a sharp pain as if needles were pricking her temples. Unfortunately, Kallum, caught up in the moment, didn't notice her discomfort.

"Do you like it here? The water in this lake is filtered and crystal clear, and although it's devoid of fish, the scenery alone is quite stunning," Kallum pointed out enthusiastically.

He gestured toward the top of the building. "Up there, above the fifth floor, there's an observation deck. It's the perfect spot to relax during the spring and summer months, enjoy some tea, or even take a peaceful afternoon nap..."

He continued, "If the scent of rosemary isn't to your liking, we can have other flowers planted. Whether it's roses or lavender, it's completely your choice. There's no special warrant in effect for this place, so it's completely private. No one can intrude. You can truly do as you wish here, whatever brings you joy."

This place was a testament to the extensive and secretive efforts he had put into making it just right. In addition to the research center, he had also included

pleasant, now seemed to echo incessantly, exacerbating her pain. It even felt like her vision was slowly being suffused with a red tint. Gathering her strength, she asked slowly, clearly, "What's your

taken aback by her question. He turned to face her, noticing for the first time her flushed face and bloodshot eyes. "What's wrong,

Calista's tone carried a sharpness that made Kallum react almost reflexively, "He was my grandfather's comrade-in-arms

the least threatening to her now appeared menacing, every touch of his feeling like a stab wound. "Callie..." Kallum's voice

He sensed that aggravating her further might be

I won't come closer..." Kallum watched her intently, "Can you tell me what's wrong? Isn't this place beautiful?

place not

fields of rosemary, with a majestic castle-like building, crystal-clear water, and the tranquil sounds of bird song in the morning. Yet, beneath its

from rosemary, drinking water from the lake, and awakening each

she thought, someone would notice and investigate. Unlawful experiments

was truly happening in this place. Without a warrant issued by the President, none could search the premises. Each time Calista heard an unfamiliar voice, her hope surged, only to fade as quickly as a bird's

memories surged

filled with anguish and madness, and

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