NovelReadingChapter 604: When Paul asked his question, Marissa suddenly recalled what King had shared with her. King had found something significant about the chip and promised to disclose it only after she had retrieved it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhile she didn't know the details, she gathered that King had figured out how to crack it.
Looking confidently at Paul, she said, "Of course, we found a way to crack it." Paul's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Does that mean the Doomsday Base located Dr. Finley?" At the mention of her secret identity, Dr. Finley, Marissa blinked, keeping silent to protect her hidden role. Paul continued, "I've done schecking. It seems nobody in the scientific world but Dr. Finley could unlock this tricky chip. If King is confident in doing it, he must be collaborating with Dr. Finley." Marissa pondered silently. Did Old Peacock know she was Dr. Finley? Yet, she didn't reveal her secret identity to Paul. Instead, she replied dismissively, "I wouldn't know about that." Then, with a playful look at Paul, she teased, "Now that's settled, are you planning to snatch the chip back?" "I won't," Paul replied with a smile and shook his head. "Like you said, it would just collect dust in my laboratory. Since you've got a way to unlock it, you should take it." galnovs.com, where stories thrive After a moment, he asked cautiously, "Once you unlock the chip, can you share what's inside? It might ease my mind." "I can tell you now," Marissa responded. The fact that Paul was interested in the chip meant its contents weren't top secret. Paul simply hadn't been informed yet. Sharing the information wouldn't be harmful.
Paul immediately perked up, looking intently at Marissa. "Tellquickly, Marissa." Marissa explained, "This chip was sent to King by a scientist working on organ-chip technology, with instructions to keep it safe. The chip contains that scientist's research findings." "Oh," Paul murmured softly. He then sank into deep thought. Marissa watched quietly, sensing he was probably trying to connect the chip to his own past or perhaps his relationship with the research scientist.
Finally, Paul looked up. Seizing the moment, Marissa inquired, "Did you recall anything?" "No, I didn't remember anything," Paul said quietly. His expression conveyed a sense of loss that Marissa couldn't decipher.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a brief silence, Paul confessed, "Marissa, I'll be upfront with you. This chip terrifies me. It's a torment that makeswant to run away, that makes my entire body tremble." Marissa's brow furrowed as she asked, "Why?" "I don't know," Paul admitted. "Every tI think about this chip, my mind floods with bloody color. I can even smell the harsh scent of blood. Despite having it stolen for me, I couldn't bear to look at it.” Marissa's frown deepened, her confusion growing. After a pause, she asked Paul, “Mr. Alvarado, have you ever considered trying to recover those lost memories?"
Paul, taken aback, looked at her briefly, then cast his gaze downward again. In a subdued voice; he asked, "Are you suggesting I try your hypnosis treatment again?"
Marissa nodded, acknowledging her intent. "My hypnosis is very effective. It's the safest way to retrieve your memories. Don't you want to know how you're connected to this chip?"
Paul becsilent once more. Marissa noticed his inner turmoil He was clearly eager to understand his link to the chip, yet there seemed to be worries or fears holding him back. She knew she couldn't push him, so she quietly waited for his response. After a lengthy silence, Paul looked up again and spoke to her
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