Chapter 389 Diabolical Plan
Claire stretched out on the couch in her office at Cryptonic, letting out a long, exaggerated sigh. She glanced around, taking in the peace and quiet.
It was a refreshing change from the constant buzz of Metacortex, not to mention the relentless media and police hounding her every move. “So, this is what it feels like to not be chased 24/7,” she said, leaning back, her head sinking into the cushion.
Matthew, who had just settled into a chair across from her, chuckled. “Enjoying your little vacation from chaos?”
Claire rolled her eyes but smiled. “Honestly, yes. I wish Metacortex could be more calm and quiet but unfortunately, my main business is all about connecting.”
“Yeah, especially that meeting then that other meeting, and oh forgot the banquet and party. That thing wore me out.”
Claire couldn’t help but chuckled, hearing him ramble dramatically. “Seems like I need to stay here for a few days.”
Matthew grinned. “Yeah, well, you deserve a break. Plus, it’s a lot harder for t

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