Capítulo 645

Capítulo 645

646 Chapter 645

646 Chapter 645

Keira paused, her eyes brimming with tears.

She looked at Old Mr. Sims, astonished, struggling to find words that could convey the reverence she felt.

Here was an old man who had dedicated his entire life to his

country.

Keira understood that despite Vincent and Holly’s public

humiliation and the way they’d been labeled as spies, they would harbor no resentment toward the old man once they knew the truth.

Holly would see her grandfather as someone who had never let her down.

Keira believed that Holly was that kind of person.

She clenched her fists and gazed at the old man with a mixture of admiration and sorrow.

Old Mr. Sims said, “Keira, is it? Holly often talks about you, saying you’re her best friend. But you must promise me not to help her. I’m in trouble now, and if my son and granddaughter were to receive protection, it would raise suspicion in Country M. This would make it even harder for Barry Brandt to return home. We must avoid any complications.”

Keira was taken aback. “Mr. Sims, is it really worth it?”

Old Mr. Sims smiled gently. “Barry Brandt has accomplished so much in his research and has overcome countless technical

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return to our country one day, they will greatly benefit our physics industry… I’m just an old man nearing the end of my life. The only people I might have let down are Vincent and Holly. But they won’t blame

tears, and she

in check.

Sims, her voice barely above

what I need to

softened with

tea on the table and sighed. “As the Senior Sister, please

deserve it.”

the Special Division for years. I know it’s like a sieve, with many moles slipping through. Our act must be convincing,

Keira nodded in understanding.

was clear that the South family had made their own arrangements. Additionally, M–country’s real spies would certainly keep a close watch

the fewer people who knew about this,

breath, Keira said, “I’ll visit when I have

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Old Mr. Sims leaned back on the sofa,

window.

had no cell phone, no TV–no distractions. He could only look at the

eighty–year–old man, likely short on sleep, would spend his remaining years

Keira’s chest

heard a commotion at the door. “Hurry, storm in there! I just saw the old spy enjoying tea–how

our nation’s interests. He

die!”

cause trouble,

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of the Special Division, whose moral character and patriotism were

even an old man they once respected, once he was labeled

spy.

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