Serena's finger, which had been on her phone screen, suddenly paused. The corner of her eye lifted.
Her gaze turned sharp, tinged with scrutiny.
The institute's log showed that the problem with the core data was discovered at 1:37 AM.
And according to her calculations, the trap program had been implanted at 11:52 PM.
This Ian…
How did he know the time the trap was implanted?
The girl's cold gaze made Ian pause for a second, but then he couldn't help but grin.
See? Another young girl stunned by his "academic god" aura and professional knowledge.
Such a top-tier girl admiring him like this…
Just the thought of it made him proud.
Ian softened his tone, a hint of smugness still there. "Little lady, it seems you're really curious about the institute. How about this: after I go back to the control room and take charge, tonight… I can tell you more. How does that sound?"
"Ian…" Isabella bit her lip, annoyed that Serena was such a vixen, seducing every man she met!
Ian turned his head and looked at her with a grin. "What? Does Isabella want to join us tonight? That's fine, too. If you two want to tour the institute later, I can arrange it…"
Serena didn't listen to any more of his self-satisfied boasting. She withdrew her gaze, walked around the two of them, and headed toward another security gate.
"Hey, Serena, why are you still trying to force your way into a top-secret international facility?!" Seeing this, Isabella was secretly delighted and let out a deliberately panicked cry. "Oh no, you're really going to be treated like a spy stealing state secrets…"
As she spoke, she yelled at the armed guards over there, "Quick! Someone, stop her! Don't let her force her way in!"

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