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Chapter 315

    Though Fenna held some dissatisfaction toward her, it was nothingpared to Sally’s malice. There


    were no past conflicts between them. It wouldn’t sit well with M to deny Fenna’s simple request.


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    “Of course, hop in,” M warmly replied.


    Phoebe popped the trunk open, allowing Fenna to stow her luggage before joining them in the car.


    “Nate, what a surprise! I didn’t realize you were here too,” Fenna greeted Nathan with familiarity.


    Nathan responded indifferently, “Yeah.”


    The car sped along the road after leaving the military base. The sky was a brilliant blue adorned with


    fluffy white clouds. Vast grasnds stretched endlessly on both sides of the road, interspersed with


    rolling hills, painting a picturesquendscape.


    M couldn’t help but admire the beauty of the sky andndscape, though a tinge of mncholy


    lingered in her mood.


    In the back seat, Fenna engaged in continuous conversation, spanning from topics of national affairs to


    mundane matters, from failed experiments to post–disaster relief efforts. Nathan interjected


    sporadically, offering brief responses.


    “I never expected Ms. York to possess such remarkable abilities.” Fenna suddenly remarked in


    curiosity, “What was your previous profession?”


    M hesitated briefly before replying, “I don’t have much work experience. I studied chemistry at


    university, so I have some basic knowledge.”


    Fenna said, “Someone capable of creating machines and producing Azurium independently. possesses


    skills far beyond mere knowledge. The scientists at the base hold you in high regard. You’ve been the


    hot topic these past few days.”


    M pursed her lips and offered a faint smile, choosing not to respond. Seeing she wasn’t making any


    headway, Fenna changed the subject.


    “Nate.” Her tone softened as she continued, “Do you remember when we took part in the field training


    exercise a few years back? I injured my foot and couldn’t walk. You refused to leave me behind and


    carried me for a full 12 miles. Even when the mission failed, you stood by me.”


    Nathan frowned. Regardless of who that person was, he would have acted the same. He had no clue


    why Fenna brought this up.


    “Why mention that?” he asked, puzzled.


    Those words reverberated in M’s ears, leaving a bitter taste in her heart. Something about it


    didn’t sit right with her.


    Although she knew she had no grounds for jealousy, her heart refused to obey. The tumultuous


    emotions were beyond her control.


    Leaning leisurely in her seat, Fenna directed a tender gaze toward Nathan. Her voice resonated with


    emotion as she said, “Since then, I made a vow never to forsake you. In this lifetime, through any


    hardship, I’ll be by your side and support you.”


    “It’s unnecessary,” Nathan responded calmly, his demeanor undisturbed.


    Phoebe, who was driving, pursed her lips in annoyance and muttered under her breath. She felt


    thoroughly disgusted by Fenna’s behavior.


    Fenna nced at M’s back. Though she couldn’t discern her expression, a sense of self- satisfaction


    enveloped her nheless.


    “Nate, it feels like an eternity since ourst barbecue. I’ve been yearning for your roasted eggnt and


    lamb skewers. Let’s gather at my ce for a feast after everything’s settled,” Fenna proposed eagerly.


    “Okay,” Nathan replied, slowly closing his eyes.


    With a radiant smile, Fenna leaned forward with enthusiasm. “Ms. York, join us if you’re free.


    M took a deep breath, her fingers tightening around the seat’s edge, so close to losing her


    composure. Calmly, she replied, “Thanks for the invite, but I think I might be busy and won’t have the


    time to join.”


    “Such a pity.” Fenna sighed, “Although Nate seldom cooks, he’s actually quite talented. His barbecue is


    a delight. It could rival professional chefs.”


    “I see.” M managed a stiff smile, her nails nearly leaving imprints on the edge of her seat.
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