In a clandestine surveillance room somewhere.

Calista's wrists were bound by handcuffs, surrounded by stark white walls that seamlessly blended with the door. A shiver ran down her spine, and fear pounded in her heart.

She had been knocked unconscious by Percival and when she came to, she found herself trapped in this sterile cell, too terrified to resist.

Had her research on the viruses been discovered? Would that mean the death penalty?

No, it couldn't be!

Lost in thought, Calista was jolted back to reality by the sound of the door unlocking. Her eyes widened in alarm as she watched the door intently.

Soon after, a figure in a black trench coat entered the room. It was Mr. B, who tossed a key toward her without a word.

It was the key to her cuffs.

"Mr. B, what's going on? Where am I? Do I still have to return to the lab?"

Before she could get her bearings, Calista was met with a slap that sent her tumbling to the floor.

Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as the blow nearly knocked her out.

"Fool, who gave you permission to collaborate with Fiona behind our backs?" Mr. B's voice was harsh and undisguised. There was no need for pretense anymore; Calista's identity had been exposed, and from now on, she could only operate under strict surveillance.

Calista was stunned. Mr. B was a woman?

Mr. B removed her hat, revealing Astrid's familiar face, the disguise still in place, "Tell me, where is Boar Poison?"

Calista, regaining her senses, was shocked to see Mr. B's true appearance.

"You're Vivienne's sister!"

rolled her eyes, "Answer

know. Fiona didn't give me Boar Poison. She said she'd hand it over at the critical moment for

moment to seize Boar Poison, but Fiona had hidden it

transactions involving vital goods for GTO had always depended on Fiona's

suspecting she had an organization backing her, one with the capability to

had been unable to replicate Boar Poison, especially since Karen's

Poison had resurfaced, GTO was determined to

floor, Mr. B reached out

Calista hesitated before placing

next instant, Mr.

before her inspired a deep-seated terror,

expertise. If

chill run through her. She was

I'll develop it, I'll definitely

a

is no longer an option for you. You'll be taken to your new lab, remember, you

disdainfully, Mr. B turned

crumpled in a puddle of foul liquid, shedding tears of regret. Her remorse was beyond words. If only she had known Vivienne was Specter Healer, she never would have

At TCL Labs.

had brought

lab assistant Holden approached, "The director's not

"Carry on with

a sidelong glance at the hat-wearing woman behind Percival, his

beautiful woman! But who would dare to

Holden averted

door, which now

nowhere, he slid it through the reader

Wolf, you're full

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