The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1317

In no time, the colleague strolled out of the storage room. Ben snapped out of his thoughts and turned his attention to him.

"Hey, Mr. Ben, lucky you showed up today; otherwise, I would've really messed things up. The adrenaline supply isn't actually missing - I probably made a mistake when entering it into the computer," the colleague admitted, as he corrected the data on the screen.

Ben raised an eyebrow, "A mistake, huh?"

"Yeah, I've got to be more careful next time, or it'll cause chaos," the colleague sighed, then looked at Ben again, "Is there anything else you want to check, Mr. Ben?"

Ben gave him a quick once-over, seeing no trace of deceit, he shook his head, "Nope, that's all. Thanks."

"Anytime," the colleague replied, offering a tight-lipped smile.

Ben soon left the storage room, sauntering casually towards the elevator. A small stock of drugs and an entry error right off the bat? He found that hard to swallow. Something fishy was definitely going on.

As Ben stepped into the elevator, its doors closed, reflecting his sharp, handsome features against the metallic surface, as cold and unreadable as ever. Whether Nick was involved or not, there was an 'insider' to be found in the institute.

day, at the

to his gaze. Above him loomed the stark white ceiling, and the distinct smell of hospital disinfectant

He was still alive.

Atlas leaning against the window, speaking into his phone, probably

Nick's gaze, Atlas paused, looked up, and a wave of joy swept over his face. He quickly put away his phone and approached,

his eyes, lips parting slightly, but

quickly reassured him, "You just woke up, no need to rush to talk.

he was taken from the medical school

raspy voice finally

made Atlas's smile falter for a moment, but he quickly masked it and poured Nick a cup of warm water, "Miss Mira's at school; she

If Atlas had only mentioned the first part, he might have believed him, but the rest seemed like he was trying to

the tight

man who t