Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1835

The hardware the buyer brought had tubing and interfaces that seamlessly integrated with Specimen Fourteen's pre-existing life-support matrix.

The dosage of their standby chemical agents, along with the pre-calibrated baseline settings on their machines, perfectly mirrored Specimen Fourteen's former physiological state.

It was data from before she seized root access and altered it.

Therefore, these pristine documents and perfect protocols proved only one thing... these people possessed Specimen Fourteen's original, classified lab files.

Those historical metrics had never been publicized during the auction.

It was physically impossible for an ordinary buyer to scramble together such perfectly tailored medical equipment on such short notice.

The only people who had access to Specimen Fourteen's original data were the inner circle of Obsidian Sun.

Realizing this, Serena kept her eyes lowered, an imperceptible smirk curling her lips.

Her theory was right. This so-called life sciences institution was just a legitimate front for Obsidian Sun at Whitecliffe Harbor.

Obsidian Sun was reaching out directly to her turf.

While Serena sped through the documents, Director Thorne was discreetly sizing her up.

From the moment they arrived, he had been waiting for the ship to introduce their medical transfer supervisor.

He never expected it to be a woman this young.

Standing there in a sleek black evening gown and high heels, she looked more equipped to attend a billionaire's gala than a black-market transaction in Whitecliffe Harbor.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, though her complexion was morbidly pale. Her slightly upturned eyes radiated an air of apathetic laziness.

Just casually leaning against the verification terminal, she commanded more presence than his entire team combined.

But she was young.

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