How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 336

Watts was telling the truth for once.

When it came to the developer of U.N2, everything at the top had always been strictly confidential. Even his father had never let slip a single clue.

Five years ago, U.N2 burst onto the scene out of nowhere.

The impact on him had been profound.

Given his father's position, it was only natural he'd be interested in all things military. If he had to compare it to an emotion, U.N2 was his first love-the one that had awakened his heart-and to this day, it still lingered as his white knight, the one he could never forget.

Among all the integrated surveillance and strike systems, U.N2 was absolutely in the top tier.

But-

It had recently been confirmed that Alexander was not the developer.

Now, Alexander's expression grew even more enigmatic. He raised an eyebrow at Elodie. "Mr. Aldridge has good taste, but that person isn't me."

With that, he walked over to Elodie's side, grinning with a knowing look. "Look at that—fair skin, bright eyes, and our own little fanboy. It's really touching."

Elodie knew he was teasing her and ignored him.

Watts, for his part, was perfectly capable of taking a joke and had long known Alexander wasn't the mysterious developer. He stood up. "As for cooperation, if there's an opportunity, I sincerely hope VistaLink Technologies and Eldrion Global can consider each other. That's just my intention. VistaLink can make the choice that suits them best."

balance-making his intentions clear

size and reputation of Eldrion Global, VistaLink

mental

"Well, I won't keep you any longer. Ms. Thorne, Mr. Sterling, I'll leave

Watts's first visit to VistaLink Technologies, so it was

his gaze landed on an artfully designed building across the

paused, and Alexander

realized that art gallery looks familiar. Someone held an exhibition there a while back and sent me an

just how

didn't interest him, if he didn't know the person, or if he thought responding was a waste of

out why the invitation had found its way to him in

invited to Sylvie's exhibit, and he

expression changed, a laugh almost escaping

his shoulder a friendly slap. "Mr. Aldridge, I like your style. Not one for following the

in Alexander's book, automatically a 'person of taste'-good people,

as to personally escort

show

help but laugh

high spirits when he returned. "How does it feel?

Intelligence wants to pursue a similar project, there's no guarantee they won't talk to Eldrion Global. Nothing's set in

had

with Jarrod acting as a liaison for Neural Intelligence,