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Kevin Clark settled Daisy Zane in and went to meet Adrian Roberts and the others.
They reported all the goods they had gathered, including those from Gael Easton.
Then, they talked about everything that had happened along the way in great detail.
Of course, they omitted the part where Black Fox handed her a cigarette and Daisy Zane smoked.
Allonzo Hobson wasnât surprised anymore, Daisyâs layers of identity no longer shook him: âBrook Sister⦠even knows Black Fox.â
Kevin Clark was also calm: âBlack Fox dares to be so fearless; there must be someone behind him.â
âDo you mean⦠Brook Sister is behind him?â
Kevin Clark didnât say anything more.
âThird Master⦠the wife youâve married.â Allonzo Hobson laughed, âThis is expanding your power.â
Kevin Clarkâs mouth curled up slightly.
Adrian Roberts and the others caught on, but they only knew the tip of the iceberg.
This Lady Zane⦠there was more to her.
Seeing that there was nothing else to discuss, Adrian Roberts and the others left.
Only Kevin Clark and Allonzo Hobson remained in the room.
After a while, Allonzo Hobson said, âArthur, who do you think Brook Sister is aligned with? She can get the arrest warrants from the Mountain Sea Continent and use people under Alvin Phantom, knows Logan, and can even stay at the Hundred Demons Pavilion on M Continent.â
All these clues were pointing to one place.
Hundred Demons Pavilion.
Since Allonzo had asked this way, he must have thought about it too.
âSo, who is Brook Sister?â
Kevin Clark still didnât say anything.
âLuke has always been on the Mountain Sea Continent, and we have seen Logan. Although we havenât seen Samuelâs ghostâs face, we know heâs a man,â analyzed Allonzo Hobson. âThat leaves Alvin Phantom, Roy Ryder, and Damian Brown. Roy and Damian are women. Alvin⦠only heard the name, never seen.â
âAlvin Phantomâs probability is relatively high,â said Kevin Clark.
âIndeed,â Allonzo Hobson agreed, âGhost King Pavilion Master has such good fortune.â
Kevin Clark remained silent, cursing that the Ghost King Pavilion Master was old and ugly in his heart.
Only then will the little girl focus only on him.
âFortunately, we donât have any conflicts with the Hundred Demons Pavilion,â said Allonzo Hobson. âOtherwise, it would be hard to explain.â
Kevin Clark kept cursing in his heart, not paying attention to Allonzo Hobsonâs words.
In the room, Daisy Zane finished her bath, drying her hair while looking at the group chat messages on her cell phone.
Luke: [I heard⦠Gael Eastonâs goods were intercepted at the border. Itâs rumored that Dark Radiance intercepted them, and that Big Boss helped Dark Radiance.]
Afterward, the chat was filled with question marks.
Daisy Zane really wanted to know how Luke found out.
She did meet Logan the night before, but she didnât tell him why she appeared in the M Continent.
Where was the leak?
Black Foxâ¦
But looking at the
full screen of question marks, it seemed Black Fox didnât mention her marrying into Dark Radiance.
Everyone knew she married Kevin Clark, but they didnât know the relationship between Kevin Clark and Dark Radiance.
As for Black Fox⦠he only knew Dark Radiance, not Kevin Clark.
They had scattered information that was put together but not completely combined.
Logan: [Big Boss, have you been away from home for too long? Did you enter the wrong house?]
Damian: [How is it that Dark Radiance deserves the help of our Hundred Demons Pavilion Master?]
Logan: [Big Boss kept telling me not to touch Gael Easton, but she ended up doing it herself.]
Samuel: [Can you compare yourself to my sister?]â-
Logan: [Big Boss, Big Boss, Big Boss. Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? I also want the goods from Gael Easton. Are Gael Eastonâs goods fragrant?]
Logan: [Dang, I probably wonât sleep tonight. Gael Eastonâs goods should be really fat, right? White and shiny money.]
Logan: [Big Boss, are you sure you didnât get lost with the goods? Why donât you let my brother pick you up?]
Luke: [Iâm always ready to take someone to Dark Radiance to pick up Big Boss.]
Logan: [I want Gael Eastonâs goods too, I want Gael Eastonâs goods too, I want Gael Eastonâs goodsâ¦]
Daisy Zane ignored them, turned off her cell phone, and lay down on the bed.
When Kevin Clark returned, what he saw was Daisy Zane lying on the bed with wet hair, holding a stack of papers in her hand.
He went to the restroom and got a hairdryer, then sat down next to her and touched her hair: âYou didnât dry your hair.â
Daisy Zane looked at the things in her hand without raising her head and said softly, âI was waiting for you.â
Kevin Clark smiled and plugged in the hairdryer to dry her hair for her.
His fingers ran through her hair, and she quietly waited.
Lowering his gaze, he suddenly saw the obedient side of her through the cold sharpness emanating from her body.
Like a little child, waiting quietly for him to dry her hair.
After drying her hair, he leaned down and kissed the top of her head, then put the hairdryer on the bedside table.
Only then did she raise her head and look at him, âIs thisâ¦yours?â
Kevin Clark looked at the things she was holding.
It was a printed thesis. A thesis about pharmaceutical formulation.
Strictly speaking, it wasnât his,
It was a thesis that the dean of the Pharmaceutical Formulation Institute had asked him for help with a few years ago.
For convenience, he printed it out. He printed two copies â one of which he had edited and taken back to the Imperial Capital for the dean. The other unedited copy was left here.
He didnât come to this place more than once a year, so the thesis was left there, untouched by anyone.
âI helped someone read it.â Kevin Clark said.
Daisy Zaneâs eyes held a hint of curiosity: âWhat did you study in college?â
âPharmaceutical formulation.â Kevin Clark touched her face and added, âand a minor in philosophy.â
Daisy Zane hadnât expected the pharmaceutical formulation part.
If she hadnât seen the thesis out of the blue tonight, she wouldnât have thought in that direction.
âDouble major.â
âYeah.â
âIâve always thought you studied something programming-related.â Daisy Zane said, âSoâ¦are you working in pharmaceutical formulation?â
âSort of.â
Daisy Zane didnât ask further.
Being able to help someone with their thesis, which was deeply researched, meant that he was definitely not working any simple job. It might be related to the Research Institute.
If it was related to the Research Institute, she couldnât ask further.
There were too many interests and family connections involved in the Research Institute.
It wasnât just about the Clark and Lane families anymore, and the power involved extended beyond the Imperial Capital.
Dealing with deep waters, it is also inconvenient to disclose.
Daisy Zane sorted out the thesis and put it on the bedside table, then lay on her side in bed: âWhy did you choose philosophy as a minor?â
Kevin Clark held her hand and said softly, âWilliam Laneâs grandfather, Uncle Lane. He used to hold a high position, have you heard of him?â
âA little.â
Perhaps it was because of Old Master Lane that the Lane family had not only the Doomsday Hotel but also Sophie Ortiz as the Dance Association Chairman.
There was little information about the others.
âHe wanted me, Roy Madison, and Lila Campbell to succeed him.â Kevin Clark said, âBut in the end, none of us took that path.â
Daisy Zane still remembered. Kevin Clark had said that Old Master Lane was his mentor.
Thatâs why Kevin Clark had considered going into politics.
So youâ¦â
âI had decided to give up that path when I was in college.â Kevin Clark said, âBut I felt guilty towards Uncle Lane. I chose this majorâ¦just to play mind games. I wanted to find some comfort.â
Daisy Zane listened to his words and was silent for a while, saying, âItâs good.â
âHmm?â
âItâs good now.â
Kevin Clark understood what she meant, smiled, bent down, and kissed her, âAs long as my wife thinks itâs good.â