Chapter 759

Xaviar didn't even glance at her, turning instead to one of his subordinates. "Go fetch Dr. Ryan." Soon, a bespectacled middle-aged man with a crew cut hurried over. He was somewhat short in stature, and his eyes held no trace of reverence when they met Xaviar's—only a hint of disdain. But when his gaze fell on the unconscious Willow, his pupils dilated slightly, revealing a flicker of excitement. "So this is the woman Mr. Owen wants us to bring back? The creator of Nirvana?" He smirked. "I never expected her to be such a pretty young thing. Mr. Bridgeton, are you absolutely certain? She barely looks twenty. Could she really possess all the core data on [Nirvana]?" Xaviar's cold stare bore into him. "Are you questioning my intelligence?" His voice dripped with displeasure. "Is this how Mr. Owen instructed you to cooperate with me?" The man called Dr. Ryan felt a chill crawl down his spine under Xaviar's viper-like gaze. He forced a dry chuckle. "No need for concern, Mr. Bridgeton. Sinc