All Her Secrets

The laboratory's large door was closed, and tension filled the air inside the lab.

This incident was really significant.

Not to mention the prestige of the Interstellar Championship trophy, just the data leakage from this experiment alone would be enough to shock the scientific community.

The project, which Eskana had always led, had its results stolen, and what was more, the country responsible for the theft was Rexinheim, a nation with a longstanding feud with Eskana.

If this news leaked, Styre University would surely be thrust into the spotlight, becoming the focus of the entire nation and possibly labeled as traitors collaborating with the enemy.

Everyone present understood the severity of the situation. Though there were murmurs of discontent, no one dared to voice objections.

Among all the people in the laboratory, Catherine and Amelia, the two youngest, displayed entirely different reactions. While Amelia's hands trembled with nervousness, Catherine sat calmly on the side, sketching with paper and pen.

Although they had their phones with them, the school not only closed the main entrance to the lab but also blocked signals throughout the building. Their phones were rendered useless inside.

Without a phone to distract her and unable to be as composed as Catherine, Amelia reluctantly started a conversation with Catherine.

pen, turned her head with an unwavering gaze, and said, "Since we can't leave, we might as well do something. Don't waste time." Amelia, unable to hold back, asked, " Aren't you worried?" Catherine calmly responded, “It's not like I did it. Why should I worry?" After pondering for a moment, Amelia found it reasonable. Not doing anything wrong meant having

do calmly like Catherine, Ciaran from their research group suddenly

data through the network." Then he added, "Unless someone infiltrated our lab and copied the data from the professor's computer using a USB drive." Ultan immediately realized the implications and instructed technicians to

fell under technical protection, lacking internal surveillance. However, every corridor and outer wall of the lab

the data, traces would undoubtedly

technicians identified an issue. Ultan personally examined the surveillance footage,

her over to the National Security Bureau directly?" Ultan furrowed his

drawing when suddenly, a shadow loomed

saw Ultan's secretary, accompanied by several security personnel, standing before her. "Catherine, Mr. Farrell wants you to cover." In an instant, the

thing?" "Who knows? Maybe she was a spy from the beginning. With such abilities, she could have

then turned to plead with Ultan's assistant. "Sir,

this critical moment, Ultan's assistant couldn't reveal too much. He looked sternly at Amelia and said, " Don't ask what shouldn't be asked." Catherine tidied up her sketches and handed

a small room. Besides her, there were several people: Ultan, Marshall,

down, seeming entirely indifferent to the people across from her. The men in uniforms didn't understand, finding Catherine's attitude too arrogant and composed, not befitting a freshman. They began to suspect

of person. In front of everyone, Ultan turned on the screen and directed it toward Catherine. "Is this person in the footage you?" He was asking a question he already knew the answer to. Modern surveillance was clear enough

was following protocol, Catherine respected him and responded, "Yes, it's me, right outside Professor Hartley's office." After Catherine spoke,