Chapter 458

What was Mark doing here?!

That was when Irene remembered something else: she might have been close with Jeff, but he had never bought her dinner before!

That was why she thought something was weird about this... he had a reason for inviting her.

She turned and left the diner right then, while texting Jeff: [Sorry, something came up and I couldn't make it.]

She strolled along the bustling foreign streets in her beige dress and loose jacket. She had a scarf pulled up to her face to cover her burned cheek and neck.

She folded her arms as she slowly strolled along the streets-it was a rarity for her to be idling like today, and she even had time to admire the sights.

"Alright, I got it.“ Harvey was on the phone even as he strode along the street, when he knocked into someone.

He turned around, about to apologize, but saw that it was the ugly woman from the auction.

This time, she only covered her burned cheek, only revealing her brows, eyes and forehead.

It reminded him so much of someone...

As he spaced out, Irene quickly hid her face, lowered her head and walked away.

his senses right then and dashed up to her. "Hey, where do you think you're

wrist. "You ruined my show last time and you never paid me. Don't think you're

was a breeze and Irene's scarf slipped

burn scar was utterly gruesome, and beautiful was the last

hand and quickly covered her face again, but Harvey still cut off

harm, and it's always nice to meet a fellow countryman abroad. I mean, you've seen me speaking Minerverse to everyone else around here, but I get to stick to Zidonian with you. Don't you

eyes widened-it was certainly true, they had spoken in Zidonian the instant they met

too nervous

was the

not want to speak with him at all, she hurried off, leaving Harvey behind, standing there as he stared

That face...

must be

being compared to Irene Spencer, and there was no way they had anything to do

to throw away those messy thoughts right

she put on her employee ID, face mask, and lab coat as she usually

of the dressing room with her hands in her pocket, Jeff called out to

seemed to have been waiting for

he asked, “What

to answer-she surely could not say that she knew Mark, and that she did not enter that diner

the fully artificial heart we're developing, and you know how important the role Mead Clinic plays in this process. Once they succeed, they might create a

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