A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1383

If Yates weren’t the founder of Area Opaca, Eleanor might have found his actions somewhat touching.

But at that moment, she felt nothing, simply quickening her pace to keep up with his stride.

Peterson was the one behind the wheel, and there were no other passengers.

Eleanor thus confirmed her earlier suspicion: aside from Peterson, the rest of the Sharp clan were oblivious to Area Opaca’s existence.

She scoffed at Yates’ ability to deceive, while he tried to impress upon her just how ruthless the Siren Organization was, and the extent of suffering its victims within Area Opaca had endured.

Yates’ attempts at indoctrination bored Eleanor. She threw him a few sarcastic remarks, turned her head away, and started to memorize the route as the landscape whizzed by outside the window…

The journey was long, entailing a drive, followed by a helicopter ride, a ferry crossing, and several more rotations of helicopter transport, spanning an entire day and night, before reaching an unnamed mountaintop.

Eleanor suspected Yates was deliberately taking a roundabout route to prevent her from memorizing the path. Yet, as they transferred from one mode of transportation to another with such familiarity, it didn’t quite seem so.

wheel, his voice laced with irritation. “That cunning old man,” he muttered under

the guy founded Area Opaca. If he lacked this kind of counter-surveillance skill, we would’ve toppled

men waited, Eleanor was already following

too much. He pointed

A. The one to the north is District B, to the west is

layout, Yates told Eleanor that since she was to be a player, she should familiarize herself

did Eleanor realize that Area Opaca was established underground and those villas

be the facade for a den of malice. Having explained the essentials of Area Opaca, Yates led her into the villa in District A, home to an elderly couple who greeted him

reverence.

for by Yates, who had provided for them and nurtured their children – it was no wonder

recognized Yates’ talent for leadership and strategic thinking, but she was repulsed that he used these skills for nefarious purposes. Yates led her to a basement that felt like a labyrinth, twisting

security process – facial recognition, iris scanning, palm print, voice verification- and only then did the door swing open. Entering Area Opaca wasn’t as simple as stepping through the door; it required an elevator ride, followed by several corridors, before

the upper level, directly to the control room – the

painted with the image of a Blue Jay, a favorite motif of

to avenge her, always instilling thoughts of vengeance, something that made Eleanor uneasy. Yet, she had her reasons for being there and suppressed her