Chapter 201: As the evening rush hour descended and dusk painted the sky, Kellan drove, acutely aware of the peculiar silence that enveloped them, likely a byproduct of the restaurants atmosphere.

He seized a moment to send a quick text to Sherman: Dont forget to throw a wrench in the server.

After hitting send, he put his phone away and, donning a calm mask, casually asked, Ms.

Clarke, when did you first meet Dr.

Pierce? He seems to have quite the grasp on your little habits.

Allison, unreserved and candid, responded without hesitation, I met him ages ago.

He once pursued me, but I turned him down.

He deserves someone better.

Rolling down the window, she welcomed the cool night breeze, letting it sweep over her.

Kellan felt his mood lift at her words, the earlier annoyance melting away.

You deserve better too, Ms.

Clarke, he said gently.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel before asking, almost casually, But tell me, what sort of man do you fancy, Ms.

Clarke? Allison stared at the passing cars, her voice almost blending with the evening air.

A man in a black suit, aloof and reserved, preferably with slightly wavy hair and a small mole on his Adams apple.

She tossed her wind-tousled hair, putting on a serious act.

And he should have layers; thats what really spices things up.

but as she continued describing her ideal man, an unsettling feeling

mole and layers, he instinctively glanced over at her, only to

was laughing at

Kellan had never seen her look so blissful, her smile lighting up the dim evening like a lighthouse

his heart racing, as he grappled with his composure while a horn blared

Ms.

to keep things lively, he managed, his heart

company, Allison swiftly

no need to send us on a wild goose

it happens again, just call in

Information security is paramount.

reclined in her chair, confident that she could resolve

slowly added, But this network intrusion didnt stem from an

internal permissions on purpose; theres probably a mole within the

previous team hadnt been entirely cleared out

casting a

cant believe we just cleared out a pack

some stragglers still

bullets but held onto his

Mr.

Lloyd, Ms.

Clarke, dont worry.

investigation! This is a serious matter that needs to be handled from top to

should be

particularly worried,

Shermans expression

look from Kellan, Sherman reluctantly closed his eyes and echoed, Yes, those traitors are truly despicable! He couldnt help but grind

decisions had become

night, only for Sherman

Kellan slipped on his

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