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.

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

and layers, he instinctively glanced over

laughing at

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

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

Ms.

certainly know how to keep things lively, he managed, his heart still pounding

arriving at the company, Allison swiftly

a small hiccup; no need to send us on

in two security personnel to

Information security is paramount.

her chair, confident that she could resolve the issue

she slowly added, But this

theres probably a

team hadnt been entirely cleared out and might

unfazed, casting a

cleared out

some stragglers still hanging around, causing this

bullets but held onto his

Mr.

Lloyd, Ms.

Clarke, dont worry.

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

be

worst! She wasnt particularly worried, confident

expression

echoed, Yes, those traitors are truly despicable!

recent decisions had

in late at night, only for Sherman

Kellan

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