The password was Bella's birthday.

Christopher's so-called profound affection, which he proudly considered a sign of his loyalty, came across as nothing more than pathetic, hateful, and ridiculous in Yvonne's eyes.

Yvonne took a deep breath and swiftly rummaged through the room.

She had learned from years of staying quiet and observing that Christopher had hidden compartments here, meant to hold essential papers. If he and Taylor did not reveal them, the police wouldn't necessarily find them all. Yvonne was not sure how much time had passed before her persistence paid off.

Underneath a tall sculpture, her fingertips found the edge of a hidden compartment.

Lifting the brick, she froze, her eyes widening as she held her breath.

Inside was a waterproof plastic bag containing a stack of documents and a USB drive.

Yvonne immediately pulled out the documents and scanned them. They were from the RC Biotech Research Centre in Meridan, detailing the shocking human drug trials that Christopher and the Boss had orchestrated together.

The report bore the official seal of the RC Biotech Research Center. This was undeniable, bloody evidence. It was proof of RC Biotech Research Center's inhumane, unspeakable atrocities!

Yvonne's excitement was palpable as she clutched the report, her hands shaking with anticipation.

Back then, Christopher had fled in haste, leaving no time to clean up the mess at Pivotage. She had always suspected that he had left something behind and she was right! "Christopher, this loyalty of yours to that man is nothing but a joke."

In the end, even he had a backup plan, a way out for himself.

Research Centre was connected to the Boss. Now, it seemed more and more likely that the Boss

could not check the contents of the USB drive just yet. But

hid it under her clothes, then left the room quickly, intending

short distance when her pupils shrank

figure stood nearby, tall and sharp like a blade's

air was chilly and oppressive, yet the presence felt

switched off her flashlight and started backing away, taking it

step she took back, the man

gleamed frostily, and his bold, haughty features became more distinct with

throat tightened, her entire body enveloped by a

facing a man but a demon from the depths of

no such thing as coincidence. There was only one explanation; Jace and Clarice both worked

the orphanage, she had been

Smith, we meet again." Jace's voice was calm, his expression devoid of emotion as he stared at

didn't recognize you. This face,

true self." Yvonne's trembling

taut. "Did your master send

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The man remained silent.

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