Chapter 129
Wayne’s mouth twitched. “You can’t even get a
Silas larily tapped his long, elegant fingers on the keyboard and said. “Then try to get something out of your grandpa.”
get a word from your grandpa,
a, what makes you think I
can get anything from miner
Regarding the 319 Biomedical Engineering project, those involved had vanished without a trace. Only a few elders in Denisville knew the truth, but they all treated it as a taboo subject and stayed silent.
Clyde had been staying behind closed doors, Layton had a high position and untouchable authority; no one dared to challenge him. As for Pedro, he ran away back then to avoid everything and now he was hiding out in that remote place, Prarelield
Silas’s fingers paused on the keyboard. His eyes were deep and unfathomable like an ancient and still well. “We can confirm that there is indeed a living test subject from project 319”
serum vessel
Wayne was slightly taken aback. “So this test subject is really like the rumors from the biological institutions in Onnadia, a serum
This was recent news, saying th exaggerated story
that this test subject’s blood could be used directly as medicine, supposedly able to cure all diseases. It was quite an
Silas shook his head, uncertain about that. The details of the 319 Biomedical Engineering project were really hard to find
Their conversation wasn’t hidden from Lenore. As she listened, she moved the mouse to outline the curves of motorcycle parts. Her lashes, like raven feathers, cast a shadow under her eyes, hiding all her thoughts.
The SereniVilla was running at full heat, and a grayish–white plush carpet covered the floor. It was so soft you could sink your foot right in
Lenore stepped out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She walked barefoot across the carpet and sat in front of her computer. Naturally, she opened her WhatsApp group to have a look
The group was created by Lance, and it had six members in total: Lenore, Bonnie, Kyle, Shirley, Tara, and Lance himself
Lance: [Wonder where Lenore has run off to this time.
Tara: [Did you get the biology problem we talked about today!}
Lance: [You’re such a devil
Kyle Bonnie has already finished eight biology worksheets today]
Lance: I was speechless.]
Tara: [I was speechless.]
Shirley: (1 was speechless.|
Kyle: @Lenore Don’t worry, I’m keeping Class 24 under control. No one dares to slack off. Bonnie and Jonas alternate teaching, and seeing how dedicated they are, the other teachers have even given them the morning and evening study sessions to handle too.
Lepore pressed the towel to her head and typed: [Keep it up.]
After sending the message, she placed the phone aside and didn’t think about it anymore. She continued working on her race car designs,
She thought. “There’s a lot riding on the midterms. Plus, the promotional poster for “Imperial Slayer needs to be finished before the month’s end. The theme song also needs to be composed. Wow, there’s a lot to do this month:
After finishing the detailed blueprints, it was just a bit past nine. Silas and Wayne were still downstairs, with Chuck there too, all looking serious as they discussed something important.
Chuck was typing rapidly on the keyboard, looking slightly panicked and nervous. “There’s only one layer of defense left!”
Wayne muttered, “Damn, I can’t tell if they’re after you or the Thaloria’s files.”
Silas’s computer was filled with confidential files, especially those concerning Thaloria
Silas was typing quickly so, but he wasn’t a hacker; he only knew a bit about computers and couldn’t stop them. He was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of someone coming down the stairs. His hands paused.
Lenore wore a white bathrobe down to her ankles, wrapped tightly around her. Her skin was pale, and her expression was calm and cool. She was
barefoot, her feet soft and pearl–like.
Silas frowned slightly, “Why aren’t you wearing shoes?”
Wayne
and Chuck were speechless and thought. Is this the time to think about romance!
Lenore glanced down indifferently and replied casually, “It’s fine”
The carpet was soft and warm in the heated room. She sat crisscrossed on an empty sofa with her laptop, and said lazily. Tve sent you the racing model and part details.
“Silas! We can’t stop them? Chuck said, his expression tense
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