Chapter 1663
Because he had many opportunities before, it was impossible he didn’t act earlier and is only now resorting to using others.
She quickly inford Rosalind Taylor about this matter, feeling as happy as if she had been promoted.
Apart from being pleased, Rosalind Taylor reminded her to continue gathering information about Joy Taylor.
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Beraenia.
It was dusk, and soldiers in the Safe Zone were changing shifts to have their als.
The main gate of the Safe Zone slowly opened, and eight large trucks rolled in.
These people caught the attention of everyone at the gate.
Many residents passing by stopped for a long ti, talking about the people from the trucks.
"Are these the reinforcents sent by the higher-ups?"
"They’re not from the higher-ups. I heard that they are a Rescue Team summoned by those two dignitaries from Grearon, all to fight those monsters."
"Look at them, each with a strong physique—really solid."
The won gazed at the n alighting from the trucks, their eyes sparkling with amazent.
The group quickly assembled and followed Black Bear to Alexander Foster and Chloe Collins for instructions.
At the mont, Alexander and Chloe had just exited the General’s room, only to see Black Bear excitedly reporting that the team had arrived.
The General and others were overjoyed, surprised by their swift assembly.
Alexander and Chloe had already decided to let those people be managed by the local military forces as auxiliary support.
They wouldn’t get too involved.
Night fell, and the two returned to their room.
Alexander crouched down to take off her shoes. As usual, he massaged her feet.
After a while, he said, "The police went to look for him."
Chloe knew what he was referring to. Her expression did not show any distress or unspeakable helplessness but simply replied, "Hmm, don’t you find that strange?"
Alexander: "Hmm?"
She shifted back and analyzed, "Why would he choose this ti to try to kill us? And why send Mutated People and a Robot when he knows I could easily see through this?"
"Also, that woman, when I pressed her for answers, she imdiately claid it was Milton White without any hesitation—that’s too strange." She frowned and shook her head.
It was a feeling of being utterly convinced there was an issue, though concrete evidence was montarily elusive.
Alexander understood her aning and said, "The alter ego, he’s always wanted you dead."
Chloe sat up as if she had suddenly understood sothing significant and nodded, "Right, the alter ego has always wanted dead, from the ti I was thirteen until now, he has always wanted to kill , but he has never succeeded.
This ti he failed because we discovered it in ti; it wasn’t like that before."
His words led Alexander into deep contemplation for a mont.
She continued, "Because before, every ti he wanted to kill , he subconsciously thought of . As a result, my Senior would be awakened, and once he woke up, he would imdiately call off the assassination, and that’s the real reason I have survived countless tis before."
This, Milton himself had told her.
The alter ego wanted to kill her, but every ti before the plan could unfold, the real Milton White would be awakened, and the assassination would fail because of his awakening.
Alexander lifted his gaze to et hers: "You’re saying, the person who ordered your death this ti is Milton White himself."
She nodded.
Although from the beginning of the incident until now, she subconsciously believed it was the alter ego’s order, there was an indescribable odd feeling deep inside her.
Now, with this analysis with him, that odd feeling had disappeared, and the answer had been found.
She said, "Now there are two possibilities, one, that it was indeed Senior’s order; the other, that soone deliberately made that woman fra Senior."
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(Goodnight.)
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