"They bought it," Serena replied smoothly. "When people are blinded by extreme rage and jealousy, their emotions are incredibly easy for us to hijack."
Caleb looked up, adjusting his glasses. "Captain, I've been meaning to ask... how were you so certain they'd come to steal our data tonight?"
Serena arched a brow. "Because they're out of options."
Of course, the main reason was that she knew exactly how Isabella operated.
She knew perfectly well how Isabella would manipulate and goad Bianca into doing the dirty work.
"If they really went through with it, then tonight... we're in for a spectacular show," Vanessa chuckled, rubbing her chin with a wicked grin.
Serena lifted her gaze, glancing lazily at the clock on the wall. "It's about time."
The team looked at her. "About time for what?"
"For the main event to begin," Serena smirked, her smile faint but dangerous.
The second the words left her mouth.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"AHHHH!!!"
One blood-curdling scream after another violently shattered the dead silence of the night.
It was followed by a chorus of agonizing wails.
The members of The Hope Initiative exchanged glances, wicked grins of schadenfreude spreading across their faces.
"Let's go, let's go! Time to watch the show!"
"I can't wait to see what kind of masterpiece our two high-and-mighty heiresses have choreographed for us."
Finally! After waiting all night, the grand finale was here.
The team immediately shot up from their seats, mimicking the other competitors on the island by flicking on their lights, throwing open their doors, and rushing toward the source of the screaming.
Inside the Apex Research Hub.
Just as the two women were stealthily preparing to slip out...
One of them bumped into something in the dark.
Suddenly, a beam of light clicked on, illuminating the far wall.
Startled, Bianca and Isabella desperately scrambled to find the switch to kill the light.
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