Chapter 340

"Yeah, he really was working on it in secret. Dude’s scared to death," Vivian chuckled, sounding way more chilled out. Back then, everyone doing the same research with him blew up in the lab—no bodies left, just gone. He was the only one lucky enough to crawl out alive. And even after all these years, the person responsible is still on the run. Can you blame him for being paranoid? So even though he's got samples stashed, he wouldn’t dare reach out to the authorities. It’s just his obsession that keeps him fiddling with the stuff behind closed doors. Angelina blinked curiously. "Boss, your friend dug up all this dirt?" "Yeah." "He’s got mad skills if he found out something this hush-hush," she praised with an innocent smile. She didn’t mean much by it, but Vivian felt a jolt in his chest anyway. That one survivor wouldn’t exactly be out there advertising what happened. So, for someone to know he had samples... they’d have to be someone really close. Family maybe. Or someone who helped