Bea took the delicious cupcake that her mother baked as she continued reconstructing the capsule that she's making for Cyra. They will set up the nanomites and other stuff in there. Cyra's graduation is in two months so, she's also busy with other stuff.

"It's already eleven. Go to sleep." His dad said.

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"Dad, I need to finish this," Bea said.

"Yeah, sure you do."

Fin left her and she continued with her work. She heard the door open and she sighed.

"Dad, I said I need to finish this."

The person didn't say anything at all and then, she turned her swivel chair and she stopped eating. She put away everything in her lap and she squealed and run to Noah and jumped into him. She started kissing him and he wrapped his arms around her.

"I thought it's for two months?" She asked.

"Well, something happened and we retreat from our mission," Noah mumbled.

"Hmm, that must be bad."

"Yes." Noah rubbed her butt and she smirked at him. "I'm leaving, you finish your project."

"No!" She creased her brows. "Help me packed up and let's go to our house."

"Hmm," Noah only sat on her bed and smirked at her.

"Damn,"

She frowned at him.

"Let's sleep. I feel so sleepy and don't have the energy to go to your house."

He removed his walking shorts and then his shirt. Then, he crawled to the pillows and hugged one with a sigh.

"Okay," She saved her work, tidy her table, and then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Then, she climbed up the bed and straddle him.

"No, baby. I am tired."

She frowned at him and smacked his chest. He laughed and he sat up and lifted her dress.

"Did you lock the room?"

"No." He mumbled. "It's fine, they are all asleep."

The last thing she knew is that she's trying hard not to scream. If they were in her house, she didn't need to restrain herself. They could scream whatever they want. However, it's just quick lovemaking and she's tired and satisfied.

"I love you." She mumbled and kissed his forehead.

"I love you more… baby." He wrapped her in his strong big arms.

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Christian arrived at his penthouse at midnight. He frowned when the lights in the office are still open. Damn it. He hated it when he needed to leave. Demi would overwork herself. She's a workaholic.

He wasn't glad that they retreated from their mission. It' becomes dangerous because, according to Dmitri, there���s a traitor that would put them in danger. If they didn't retreat, they might've been captured by those people or worst, die.

He entered the room and Demi raised her head.

"Christian?"

He knew that she's holding a gun to her left.

"Sorry, I didn't knock."

"Why are you here?" She asked as she stood from her seat.

"Something came up, we need to retreat."

"Okay, I'll make you something to eat or drink?"

"No, I'm fine. I'll make milk for us. We should sleep."

"No, I have to finish this. Timothy is going to take three weeks off from work."

"Oh, I see."

He approached her and he bent down and kissed her lips passionately.

"Leave the work for tomorrow, and we will sleep." He said softly.

"Okay." She smiled at him.

"I'll make milk!"

"Babe, can we do that Australian kiss?" She smirked at him. He thought for a while and his eyes widen.

"Oh! Of course, baby. Hurry up, okay?"

She nodded and quickly tidy the table. She went to the bedroom, to the bathroom. Wash her body and her lower part and then, she waited in bed and Christian have two glasses in his hands. She smiled and took both of it and she put it at the side table.

"Excited, are we?" He teased and he removed his pants and shirt. "Hard or soft?" he asked and she hushes him.

"Do that Australian Kiss." She lay down on the bed and he rubbed her sides.

"Don't scream, okay? I don't want our neighbors to call the police because of your sexy noise." He winked at her.

"Hmm," She smirked at him.

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Cyra is on her balcony as she sipped on her tea. Her Butler is busy arranging the fruits in her table. It's two-twenty in the afternoon and he's waiting for Natalia to come. However, she felt like she needed to pick her up.

"Get ready, we are going to pick up Natalia."

"Yes, Lady Cyra."

The Butler left and she went to her wardrobe and took her jacket and put her sneakers on. She locked the balcony. Then, she took her wallet and phone. She closed the door and she went to the living room. The Butler gestured to the door and she came out first and they went to the elevator to the parking lot.

He used the SUV and drive to the University. She looked at his pocket when his phone kept on vibrating. She ignored it but she's still suspicious. Soon, they reached the University. He parked the car and opened the door for her. She hopped out and then, he followed her inside. They reached on where Natalia would always hang-out with friends but there's Robert who is grabbing her wrist.

Natalia restrained and threatened him.

"If you don't fucking let go of my wrist, I'm going to break your bones. And you won't like it!"

Cyra signed Butler Samson to take care of it. Butler Samson held the man's wrists and he said in a low voice.

"Let go of Lady Natalia's hand." He threatened. Robert snorted and glared at him.

"Stay away from me and my girlfriend's problem."

"I don't care about the problem in your relationship, but hurting the lady is the biggest problem here."

Robert pushed the Butler but he's hard as rock and Tucker used a technique in martial arts like an acupuncture type using his two fingers pointing parts in the body until Robert let go of Natalia's hand and he collapsed on the ground, temporary paralysis.

Cyra approved that. She glared at Luke who is about to attack the Butler and she stepped forward.

"Butler Samson, take Natalia's things. We are leaving."

"Yes, Lady Cyra." He nodded his head and he picked up Natalia's books and bag. Then, he escorted them outside to the parking lot.

"That was cool!" Natalia said. "I know that technique it's from Kung Fu…"

"Yes." He nodded and opened the backseat for them. He gave the books to her and her bag and she thanked him.

He walked around to the driver's seat and he drove the SUV away from the University.

"We need to talk to, Natalia."

"Oh, this sounds so serious?"

"That man is crazy," Cyra said.

"I know. I messed up with choosing a person."

"Yes, you do."

"And how are so sure that something is wrong with those two?"

"First, observe. Second, investigate. Third, conclude." She shrugged.

"Oh, I love that part. Anyway, we should have girls' nights out."

"I need to review," Cyra said quickly.

"Damn, you don't need to review. You need to get drunk and dance!"

"I need to focus on my project and we need to have a meeting." Cyra smiled at her forcibly and Natalia could read her.

"Okay, we should have chips and other things. Beers, wines!"

"Ugh, you can't mix beers and wines at the same time."

"So, you aren't going to drink with me?"

"Nah, I should pass from that."

She caught Butler Samson glancing at them.

They soon reached the house and Cyra went directly to her room. She checked if there are bugs that Butler Samson installed or anyone. And there's none. She waited for Natalia and she entered her room and jumped to her bed.

"What's up?"

She took the tablet and showed her the video. Natalia creased her brows and looked around.

"You have cameras around?" She hissed at her.

"Yes,"

"So, if you masturbate it'll record—"

"I don't masturbate," Cyra said.

"Damn, what is wrong with your hormones?" Natalia creased her brows and looked at the captures on the tablet. "That's Butler Samson?"

"I don't know." She shook her head. "I need the recordings for the cameras outside, and I think the cameras aren't working that day. Checked the time and date."

Natalia creased her brows. There is something odd.

"Copying Butler Samson?"

"It's either, Butler Samson's men or our Maid. What's her name again?"

"Her name is Jasmine."

"Yes, Maid Jasmine." Cyra nodded. "Or, maybe the two are working together."

"Hmm." Natalia lay flat down on the bed stared at the ceiling. "Should we get rid of them?"

"No. We can't get rid of them until I find out who is trying to pull tricks here. Stealing my formulas and documents."

"This is a little thrilling." Natalia shrugged.

"Talia, I need I should stop this."

"Why?" Natalia sat up and faced her.

"I don't know. I just feel like I need to stop this."

"Tsk. We work so hard for this. We will graduate first and then. We'll work on this. I had researched a lot about Blood Cancers, Blood Disease, Tumors, and other cancers… We can do this without using chemotherapy."

Cyra turned back from her and sighed. Lots of lives will be at risk if she kept this going.