Chapter 323


    Chapter 323


    The girl thanked him politely, and Rickard sat back down without giving her a second thought.


    Myriade’s fingers touched a lollipop in her pocket as she looked out the window of the ne. Although


    Riley was no one exceptional or remarkable, at the very least, he was not stingy when it came to gifts.


    She still had a bag full of candy from him. If she ate one a day, it could probablyst her till the day she


    returned to the organization.


    “You seem nervous.”


    Rickard turned around and realized the girl was staring straight at him. There was no emotion in those


    deadpan eyes, unlike the eyes of a typical child.


    The ne had already taken off. Myriade took out a lollipop from her pocket and handed it to Rickard.


    “We’ll be arriving in Genecity soon. Worrying ain’t gonna make the journey any shorter, you know.”


    Rickard took the lollipop from the girl’s hand-the kind of cheap fruit-vored lollipop that cost but a


    dime. It might have been enough to coax a child, but the girl was staring longingly at the lollipop in his


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    hand as though she was almost reluctant to part with it.


    “What would you know?”


    Although, the teenage girl portrayed a calmposure unbefitting of her age, which did take Rickard


    by surprise at first. Then he figured she must be a kid from “Daybreak”.


    There were many children just like her that Daybreak had taken in.


    Myriade wanted to tell him that she knew everything, but her running away meant she had gone


    against Big T-the very person who saved her life. Even if she knew that what that man was doing was


    wrong, she could never betray him.


    “I know who took Hesper. She’s in danger now because of that psycho… He hates Hesper with his


    guts.”


    Myriade took out aptop from her schoolbag, and Rickard realized it was not of a make he


    recognized. It looked like she had assembled the device herself.


    “But you don’t have to worry too much,” Myriade said. “Before getting on the ne, I sent the real- time


    location of that psycho to Renfrew. Although this may sound ridiculous to adults, I believe that Renfrew


    is now the only one who can trace the system.”


    Hearing Renfrew’s name, Rickard frowned. “Who are you?”


    The girl turned her head when she heard Rickard’s voice. As her fingers danced rapidly across the


    keyboard, an endless stream of codes sprung up on the screen. It was like a scene straight out of


    a movie.


    “Who am I? I’m someone who would never hurt Renfrew.”


    Meanwhile, Renfrew suddenly received a string of codes sent over by Ms. Myriade. They were a