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been for requiring a direct superior's signature. But Serena, I've heard srumors about Linden, that he and
Captain Parr were always competing for a chance to enter headquarters. Ultimately, with his family's support,
Linden succeeded first, especially after Captain Parr's mission failure, so he remained absorbed in Ashbury."
Jared was familiar with the rumor. "The boss indeed wanted to get into headquarters, but at that time, we didn't
know who our competitor was." The mission had failed, Natalie had disappeared, and for Christopher to clear the
truth, he needed a promotion and entry into headquarters was the most effective way. Otherwise, he would
remain constrained within Ashbury. Unfortunately, Christopher didn't succeed.
As for Linden, who had been out on missions after entering the headquarters, he reappeared much later, already
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtin a high position, reflecting his notable achievements over the years. Tina issued the Shadow Lotus Seal,
gathering all possible data on Linden's life trajectories over the years, down to his waking times.
Linden had once supplied Paula White with so much "Morning Glory" that it was unclear how much was still
missing. If they didn't investigate promptly, it could be dangerous. There was also the new type of bomb on the
ship today. Tina had set up her team around the cruise ship early in the morning, yet someone had managed to
get the "Morning Glory" and the new bomb on board. This showed just how cautious the other party was.
"This is the new type of bomb recovered at the scene; you can study it yourself," Tina handed the seized bomb
to Paula White. Paula could hardly wait. The issue with the new bomb was a constant sore spot for her; her own
hard work had been stolen, and now she had to spend effort studying it, which was frustrating. Now that she
finally had the item in her hands, she could add her own new ideas to it. With this thought, Paula happily walked
away with the bomb. Hayden had intended to follow her, but before he could speak, Jared stopped him. "Any
issues with the dock cargo before it arrived?" Jared asked. Hayden watched Paula drive away, then slumped
down on the sofa, "No, the goods arrived on time, and the ship's number matched the records, which the dock
workers confirmed."
"So, the goods were swapped during loading," Tina concluded, lying on Jared's legs and casually opening a bag
of chips. "It seems Max has been abandoned." Jared took a chip from Tina's hand with his mouth, "Not
necessarily, it might just be a delaying tactic."
"Any news from Eagle Flies?" Tina asked, looking at Jared and eating the half-eaten chip he had left. Jared
tightened his grip on Tina's waist, "Not yet, we need to wait."
"Then let's go to sleep, I'm so tired." Tina rested her chin on Jared's chest, her eyes already heavy with sleep.
Without another word, Jared carried Tina back to the bedroom.
In the living room, three people were baffled. Hayden scratched his head, "Aren't we supposed to have a
meeting?" Nathan was also speechless; he always said that people in love were really annoying. Of course, he
only dared say this to himself. Courtney stood up, grabbing her backpack, "I'm going to sleep too, | have a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmission tomorrow." Nathan followed her, but Hayden stopped him, "Wait, which way are you going today?" It was
a very quiet night in the villa, except for Nathan, who was not so quiet.
In the Lyon family, Connor had just woken up. "Damn Jared, | have to kill him for daring to kick me! And that little
bitch Grace, still scheming against me, the bitch!"
"You had it coming, who told you to not keep it in your pants?" Stephanie, beaten black and blue, also lost her
temper and vented her anger on Connor. Megan naturally defended her son, "I haven't even said anything, and
you're already losing your temper. Why didn't | kill you today?"
"Try hittingagain!" Leah also cursed.
Grandma Lyon, now paralyzed and wheelchair-bound, was furious, and the constant bickering of her daughters-
in-law was driving her to the brink. "I told you to find Spectre, what have you done? A bunch of useless people,"
Grandma Lyon scolded them one by one. Having calmed down a bit, Grandma Lyon then asked, "How is the
preparation for the eight hundred billion going?" The previously quarreling daughters-in-law were now united in
their response, "Mom, it's not just eight hundred dollars, it's not so easy to prepare."
"Exactly, Oliver is still busy outside, don't worry, we're all preparing." Knowing their excuses, Grandma Lyon
didn't ask any further. Having lived so long, she naturally had her own ways.