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Out of sight, out of mind.
At this moment, Belinda Nichols, who was paying attention to Flossie Wright, slightly furrowed her brow and asked her, "Is the Blue Army them?"
Belinda checked the message.
Of course, she hadn't intended to look, but when the message arrived, it scrolled on the top of the mobile screen, just a few words, which Belinda caught sight of in a glance.
"Hmm," Flossie nodded, replying somewhat vaguely, "Probably is."
Belinda looked at her and, understanding, withdrew her gaze.
Meanwhile, Mariana Buck, who had finished tidying up her desk, heard the conversation between the two and unconsciously lapsed into thought.
Them?
Mariana's first instinct was Glenn Hutchinson's team...
Could it be?
As doubt emerged, her fingers unconsciously tightened, and Mariana's gaze shifted ever so slightly.
Ruan, will you come?
...
The next day.
At five-thirty, the wake-up call sounded on time.
