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This time, she truly was a severely injured patient, and the doctors would not send her away.
After being treated, Grace could finally see clearly.
"Director, | really don't remember what happened. | hit my head on the machinery and now | keep forgetting
things. It wasn't me."
Grace sobbed profusely, insisting on her innocence.
Linden nodded repeatedly, "You're right. You're new and don't understand much. A mistake now and then is
normal. My daughter is even younger and always making mistakes. | understand." Hearing Linden's words, Grace
laughed, "Director, so you believe me?"
Linden continued nodding, "I certainly believe you, Miss Hancock. You are a treasure of the X Bureau. Who would
| trust if not you?"
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Grace quickly wiped her tears, "Director, | knew you would believe me. Ah, my head is spinning."
To emphasize her sincerity, Grace pretended to faint.
Linden sighed, "Alright, Miss Hancock, | know about your condition. From now on, all your responsibilities will be
handled by Mrs. Smith. Don't worry about them."
Grace was startled. What did Linden mean by this? Was he stripping her of her duties?
She was an agent sent from headquarters. Did Linden even have the authority to do that?
"Director, I..."
"Enough, rest well. The headquarters have already sent an investigation team. Just cooperate with the
investigation. Rest assured, the director believes you, we all believe in you!" Linden's earnest gaze at Grace was
more trusting than her own father's.
However, Grace's chances of wielding influence at the Ashbury X Bureau were now virtually non-existent.
Grace looked at Linden leaving with a shocked expression. How much had she sacrificed to get into the Ashbury
X Bureau? And Linden dismissed her with just a few words? As soon as Linden left, the investigation team from
Clearwater headquarters cin and took Grace away for questioning.
The situation was serious, and she might be detained for a while. What would happen next was anyone's guess.
After all, how could the daughter of a major drug lord, a criminal herself, manage to get into the X Bureau and
beca secretary dispatched from headquarters? Anything seemed possible.
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Tina watched from outside the hospital as Grace was taken away, still unable to calm her frustration. If Grace
didn't return this time, it would be one thing, but if she cback to the Ashbury X Bureau, Tina vowed to make
it her last. "Tina, Boris has been found," Jared approached her. The spy base matter was now handed over to the
International Intelligence Bureau, and while Grace was being interrogated, there was still one person who
needed to be dealt with. That person was Boris, the mastermind behind Cliff Thompson's illegal camera trade,
clearly aimed at bionic biotechnology. The Five Poisons had previously showcased bionic robots, which could well
be connected to Boris. "Letgo! Do you know who | am? Do you know who my father is? If you dare do
anything to me, believe me, I'll make sure you regret it. I'm warning you, letgo now, or I'll flatten you!" Boris
was trapped in a dimly lit basement, powerless except to shout.
He had known since the day Cliff Thompson was caught that his own exposure was inevitable, and had fled on a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmnight flight. He thought to lay low for a while. But just as he disembarked and boarded the reception vehicle,
someone put a black cloth over his head and stunned him with a stun gun, knocking him out. When he woke up,
he was tied up here.
Suddenly, the previously pitch-dark basement lit up with numerous lights, blinding Boris. It took him a long while
before he dared to open his eyes, only to see a thousand-watt incandescent lamp in front of him, nearly blinding
him. "Who are you? Who exactly are you!" Boris shouted helplessly. Then, a thin, ghostly male voice cfrom
beside him, "Boris, who told you to direct Mr. Thompson to sell those cameras from Reed Corporate?"
Boris was startled, toppling over with his chair, "Ah! Who are you! Who is it!" The voice persisted, pressing on
Boris's head, asking again as Boris saw nothing but black and now white, making it impossible for him to see
clearly. In extrfear, Boris screamed, "It was Grace! We disliked Tina and wanted to sabotage her bionic
biotechnology. Grace wanted to take back the patents, and | used my father's influence to place Grace in the
Ashbury X Bureau.
That's all, now get off me! Get off!" After Boris confessed, the voice disappeared, and the lights gradually
returned to normal. Boris waited a full ten minutes before daring to open his eyes again. But then, he saw his
own father sitting in front of him, looking at him with fury. Boris squirmed on the floor like a maggot, "Dad, help
me, please help me!"