Chapter 645


    Elliot stared them down coldly as he pursed his lips.


    ''I''m finding that traitor even if that''s thest thing I do!'' He thought.


    The next morning, Avery opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Mike''s face.


    "You''re awake, Avery!" Mike adjusted her bed and passed her a bowl of soup. "Have some soup."


    She had not fully woken up yet and epted the bowl dazedly.


    "How do you feel today?" Mike sat down by the bed and stared at her face. "Why didn''t you tell me that


    something like that has happened to thepany, and came back on your own instead? I would die of


    guilt if something happened to you."


    Avery sobered. "You are drunk, how was I supposed to let you know?"


    "Alright! I shouldn''t have drunk with Elliot! " Mike sighed and said, "but we should really thank him this


    time. He helped us find the traitor."


    Avery''sshes shivered at the words as she asked with a hoarse voice, "who was it? Who betrayed


    us?"


    "The technical department." Mike lowered his head because he was the one responsible for the


    technical department.


    Avery frowned. "I asked who, not which department."


    "All employees from the technical department," Mike took a deep breath and gritted out, "those fools


    went causing troubles when they were out for a gathering and someone took photos of them. They


    were then threatened to exchange the photos with the microchip and so they plotted together and stole


    the microchip.”


    "Who did they give it to?!" Avery was taken by surprise, but knew that she had to face reality.


    "They said that they didn''t know, because the person wore a mask and used a voice changer, so they


    couldn''t tell who it was."


    Avery had lost all appetite and handed the bowl of soup back to Mike.


    "Have some, Avery! Don''t torture yourself," Mike said guiltily, "it''s my fault. I shouldn''t have trusted


    them."


    "I feel dizzy right now. I will have the soupter." Averyid back down and started thinking of counter


    moves.


    The person who took the microchip had to be either Wanda, or anotherpetitor from the same


    industry. Soon enough, there would be apany that wouldunch their products with br?d$>RMS<


    new updates and it would crush Tate Industries.


    An hourter, Elliot arrived at the hospital to visit Avery.


    He had dropped by at three in the morning, but left after a nce as Avery was still sleeping at the


    time. It was half past eight in the morning and he had only slept for less than four hours; his eyes were


    red.


    When Mrs. Cooper saw him approaching, she immediately said, "Avery just had her breakfast and said


    she felt dizzy, so she went back to sleep."


    He stepped towards the bed and stared at Avery''s paled face. Her brows furrowed and appeared


    uneasy even in her sleep.


    Suddenly, his phone started ringing. He immediately answered the call and walked towards the


    balcony.


    "Mr. Foster, I got it. The stolen microchip that belonged to Tate Industries is now in the hands of Wanda


    Tate!" His subordinate said, "they have sessfully cracked the code open so there''s no point of


    recovering it!"


    Meanwhile, Avery slowly opened her eyes from the bed.


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    She stared at Elliot''s slim, yet strong figure from behind and struggled to get up from the bed.