Chapter XCVII
Edison Mollo is in rage after the time he was left empty for the experiment he plans. He's upset and shivering in so much lividity. Especially right now that he suspects a traitor inside the facility, a mole that stops him from doing so good and on continuing the course of this madness.
"Ed." Jessa's voice caught his attention as he got lost in the air for a minute.
"Yes?" He took a deep sigh before clearing his throat. He's trying all his best to calm himself down, believing what's the worth of losing his temper for a person who just escaped his grasp? No, it's because of someone is playing Galaga while handling a serious job and he's on his back.
"We have found the culprit, shall I bring her in?" She asked.
Edison raised his eyebrow, picking up the crumbs and simpered
