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Of course, he wasn't so foolish as to voice the subject bluntly. He threw a regretful and indignant glance at Yves King, then spoke seriously, "Mabel, I have undergone very strict anti-leakage training in the military. Even under extreme physical torture or drug stimulation and paralysis, I can still absolutely maintain secrecy."
He was somewhat grateful for Secretary Cooper's trust in him, and in Yves King. And so, he took a chance, vowing to protect their secrets.
If only it were that simple, Mabel Cooper laughed lightly, "Thank you, Director Lane, but it really doesn't matter to me." Her amiable eyes flicked to Yves King and delivered the blow. "You should worry more about yourself. If your wife finds out, you'll likely be kicked out of the house."
"Mabel Cooper, can you quit your drama?" Yves King blurted out, glaring. "Is a man like me really that afraid of his wife?"
