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.

listened closely at first, but as she continued describing her ideal man, an unsettling feeling crept

time she mentioned the mole and layers, he instinctively glanced over at her, only

laughing

smile lighting up the dim evening like a lighthouse guiding lost

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

Ms.

you certainly know how to keep things lively, he managed, his

at the company, Allison swiftly tackled

to send us on a wild goose

happens again, just call in two security personnel

Information security is paramount.

her chair, confident that

then her expression shifted as she slowly added, But this network intrusion didnt stem

on purpose; theres probably a

that the previous team hadnt been entirely cleared out

unfazed, casting a

cant believe we just cleared out a pack of corporate spies,

stragglers still

bullets but held

Mr.

Lloyd, Ms.

Clarke, dont worry.

matter that needs to be handled from top to bottom! Allison

should be taken

worst! She wasnt particularly

expression

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

had become

only for

sky grew darker, Kellan slipped

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