Panic-stricken, Sara stuttered as she tried to answer Bryce.
"No, no. I haven't talked to anyone at all. I did not tell anyone that you are a murde…" Sara's voice trailed off, and she instantly covered her mouth with her hands the moment she realised her mistake.
The eyebrows on Bryce's face instantly raised, making Sara quiver with fear. She slowly backed away as his hand approached her. She hoped Bryce was not planning on killing her especially in the presence of people.
"NO!" Sara screamed for her life, intentionally attracting onlookers in the lab.
"Maybe they are having lover's squabble," muttered someone from the back. She looked around, waiting for anyone to come up and intervene, but everyone lowered their heads pretending to do their work.
"Sara, I was only being playful. I meant to say about me, you know, last night," Bryce whispered as softly as he could.
