Silas turned around and pushed the door open.

“Ms. Fish, at my age, making a living isn’t easy. It’s been difficult earning money, working day and night in the medical lab, and only now could I afford an antique 1 like. Please, when you have the time, I’ll send someone to take it back. I wouldn’t want to trouble you to keep it safe,” Silas said. After this, he left.

Flying Fish’s smile froze on her face.

Silas, that old fox, has recognized me from the start. It’s true what people say, experience does make the difference. He is waiting for me the whole time.

How could a dean of a top medical lab like him have the nerve to play the victim? Flying Fish thought.

Flying Fish was worried. “How am I supposed to get back that antique when I have already given it to my employer?

If it weren’t for Boss knowing Silas, I would’ve made a run for it. Now that my hideout is exposed, what’s the point of running! Flying Fish thought.

Silas reached the ground floor.

The driver stood respectfully to the side, holding the car door open. Just as Silas was about to step inside, he noticed someone approaching from afar.

H

Silas handed the black suitcase to the driver, then strode toward the distant figure.

He walked with a commanding presence. His face had a healthy rosy glow. There was not a single trace of an old man about him at sixty.

“I finally got to see you! I thought I was going to make this trip for nothing again today,” Silas said with relief.

Yvette paused, lifted her eyelids slightly, and gave a nonchalant nod in response to Silas’s words.

The two of them formed a stark contrast. One was very enthusiastic, and the other showed almost no expression.

The driver watched the scene from a distance, shocked.

‘Is this still the usually serious Mr. Walson? How could he be so attentive to a pretty girl when she seemed barely interested? The driver wondered and was beginning to question everything.

‘Even if the top officials from Mysonna come, they would treat Mr. Walson with respect, What is happening now? Who is this extraordinary girl? the driver thought.

Silas, now used to it, looked at Yvette with hopeful eyes and asked, “Do you have some time to sit down somewhere

hand in her pocket and an intimidating aura, lowered her

the baseball cap was glowing white in the sunlight, and her slightly raised

delicate.

and direct, replying, “Let’s

once was not easy.

thein casually chose a

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Chapter 197

satisfy his sweet tooth.

few dollars, while Silas

sipping her milkshake with enjoyment, legs crossed, looking quite

of the coffee, found it unbearably cheap-tasting, and set it

should sign up for the

in the most comfortable spot and pursed her lips, her expression

signing up,

how many times the President has urged me, saying not to waste your talent. Once you pass the first-level test, the lab can be handed over to you. I’m sixty, I should be

half-closed as she gazed

up. You’re good for another 20 years,

like he had a lump

looking young? In twenty years, I would be eighty. She is a wicked capitalist,

expression, saying, “Come on, sweetheart, look at me. In twenty years, I’ll be eighty. How could you

lazy smile. She took a sip of her milkshake without saying

closer, pouting, looking upset and helpless, like a sixty-year-old

giving them curious looks, whispering among

father and daughter. How did the girl get so pretty and manage

after her parents properly and said something rude again. Her dad

situation Let’s not gossip and just

whispers reached Yvette and Silas’s ears,

must have wild imaginations. I don’t have the qualifications

Silas across the table with a playful smile. Her lips curved into a

“Dad?” Yvette teasingly said..

he had

dad,” Silas

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