Mr. Royce, should we let Hanwick leave?” Ian asked. After all, it was fake. Ian was afraid people might question if Hanwick continued to stay.

“Not now. We might still need him.” Lawrence’s gaze darkened. Nicole had yet to suspect anything, so he felt like keeping Hanwick around was still necessary.

“Yes, sir.” Ian did not dare to interfere with Lawrence’s decision.

“Tell Hanwick to lay low these days. I can’t protect him if his identity is exposed.” Determination flashed in Lawrence’s eyes. If Hanwick’s identity raised suspicions, Lawrence could not guarantee his safety as he had to protect himself.

“Got it,” Ian replied.

Lawrence’s sight focused outside the car window, his deep gaze revealing nothing about his thoughts as the car slowly left DillCorp.

The scorching afternoon sunlight made everyone feel drowsy.

After lunch, Nicole leaned against the sofa resting. She was half asleep, unable to distinguish her dream and reality.

a string of letters that kept appearing in her mind. Nicole struggled

open, Nicole realized it was all a

“So I was

not help but dwell on her dream. Those letters left her with a strange sense of familiarity. ‘What

was at a loss. However, that strange feeling from the letters

gazing outside at the bright sunlight. The sun cast a beam of light into

deep breath and stopped obsessing

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

Nicole’s office with a document.” Ms.

answered and came over to the

down the

while reading the information. ‘How could

called the project

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