CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 59: M.K BUSTLING, SEVENTH SISTER RETURNS HOME

The trending topics on Weibo and the responses from F Continent were instantly known by the top officials of various countries. Led by M Country, the people of several nations applauded.

They began to panic. How could it have been exposed when everything was done so discreetly?

But everything had become a foregone conclusion, and soon law enforcement came to take them away.

This incident also served as a warning to other countries, extinguishing such thoughts in their minds.

The top officials in Z Country held an emergency meeting for this incident, focusing entirely on the experimental topics.

The final conclusion was to unite with other countries and choose representatives to come forward.

...

Victoria Windsor brought her father out of the presidential palace, witnessing the scene of those high-ranking officials being taken away, and sneered inwardly.

In her opinion, such people should atone with their lives, and the punishment from F Continent was still too light.

"Serum."

Claire Green leaned against the car, casually tossed a small tube over, and spoke indifferently.

Taking the serum, Victoria injected it directly into the person beside her without thinking.

She hadn’t even considered whether the virus in her father was the same kind or if the serum would be effective.

She completely trusted J from the bottom of her heart.

To this, Claire Green smiled lightly and got into the driver’s seat.

Her fair arm relaxedly draped over the window, wrist hanging naturally, while her right hand tapped the steering wheel lazily.

"The matter is resolved, I’m going back today."

Victoria’s steps paused imperceptibly. She helped the person into the backseat and softly said, "Alright, I’ll take you to the airport."

Sitting in the car, Victoria occasionally glanced at the driver’s seat with a look of hesitation.

She wanted to say thank you, but realized she had said it several times. Without J, those people wouldn’t have been punished in this incident.

"What do you want to say?"

Seeing her reaction, Claire Green took it all in and spoke casually.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about how to deal with that woman."

Victoria paused and spoke softly.

"Simple, replace her with another in power," Claire Green’s eyes lifted arrogantly, her tone rampant.

Immediately understanding her meaning, Victoria squinted and smiled. It was indeed J’s style.

However, the proposal was quite good.

...

"We agreed I’d show you around well, but then this happened."

Victoria looked at Claire Green with some embarrassment, unable to help feeling a bit regretful.

Hearing this, Claire Green smiled, and her clear magnetic voice had a touch of teasing.

"Then we’ll make it up in the future."

Victoria was taken aback, then smiled brightly, saying cheerfully, "Sure, as long as you come, the expenses are on me."

A low laugh spilled from Claire Green’s lips as she patted Victoria’s shoulder, "Alright, let’s go."

Victoria remained where she stood, watching Claire’s silhouette until it disappeared, murmuring, "Safe travels, looking forward to our next meeting."

...

The M.K site was now bustling, everyone was discussing J’s actions this time.

[Drake White: Wow, no wonder this guy told me to check the R Nation presidential palace.]

[Bluebird: J’s actions this time were so satisfying.]

[Neighbor Old Wang: The boss’s skills are far beyond my reach.]

[I Am a Sheep: Agreed, if I had such skills, I wouldn’t be struggling to make money.]

[Spirit Fox: Isn’t Nether Lord from R Nation? Didn’t she know about this matter?]

As soon as the news came out, a few people began to call out to Victoria Windsor in turns.

Scrolling through the chat records, Victoria laughed aloud.

[Nether Lord: Of course, J came here for me at first.]

The M.K site fell silent for a moment. People from different places stared hard at their screens; so, Nether Lord met with J in person.

Seeing no responses, a mischievous smile appeared on Victoria’s face as she guessed it was like this.

A few minutes later, messages rolled in one after another, even the lurking Garfield was triggered to react.

[Spirit Fox: Damn, you guys met up without me.]

[Bluebird: Nether Lord, that’s not fair, quickly tell us, is J handsome?]

[Garfield: Wait, I’m coming right away.]

[Drake White: How come big brother didn’t ask me to meet?]

Seeing these messages, Victoria immediately knew they misunderstood, but J being Emma White’s matter couldn’t be exposed now.

[Nether Lord: J is particularly handsome. When I saw him, I was startled, thinking he was some celebrity.]

[Garfield: Good looks can’t quell my anger; I’m already at the airport, bring him to me later.]

[Nether Lord: ...]

Should I tell him J has already left?

...

After getting off the plane, Claire Green walked while casually scrolling through her phone and raised an eyebrow when she saw Victoria’s message.

Logging into M.K, she saw the messages streaming fast. After understanding the situation, she tutted softly.

She replied single-handedly.

[J: Old Cat, don’t get so worked up, it’ll lead to kidney deficiency.]

The Garfield squatting at the airport saw this line and was directly choked.

[Garfield: You’re the one with kidney deficiency, finally willing to show face.]

He waited half a day but saw no reply, gritting his teeth, "J, you’ve vanished again."

Claire Green didn’t care how he responded. She was on her way back to school, thinking of Grace Carter’s frequent messages urging her these past few days, chuckling silently.

Class Six.

John Sinclair was about to stretch when he glanced up and saw a familiar figure.

He exclaimed and drew the attention of two people in the front row, who turned to look at him.

"Are you having an episode again?"

Isabella Xyler rubbed her eyes and spoke in exasperation.

John Sinclair pointed behind him with excitement, "Claire is back."

As soon as he said that.

Their heads swiftly turned back and confirmed that John was telling the truth.

The girl’s school uniform was still casually worn, her backpack was supposed to be slung over her back, but she was carrying it with her hand; her lips had a faint curve.

As soon as she sat down, Isabella Xyler couldn’t wait to lean over her desk, "Olivia, did you look at the things I sent you?"

Claire Green pondered for a few seconds.

"Forgot."

Isabella wore an expression that said she expected as much.

She had waited a long time that day and, seeing no reply, guessed that Claire must have forgotten due to being busy, which turned out to be true.

"What is it?" Sebastian Winn asked curiously.

Seeing their curiosity, Isabella smiled secretly, found the recording from that time, and played it.

Upon hearing the first familiar words, John Sinclair’s face stiffened, and he reached out to grab the phone.

But Isabella was prepared and didn’t let him succeed.

After listening to the entire recording, John Sinclair and Sebastian exchanged glances, and their shoulders immediately slumped.

Claire Green leaned her face on one hand, her eyes sweeping over the two, a corner of her lips lifting casually, "You guys do seem to have some complaints against me, how about reporting in next time, hmm?"

With each word she spoke, they felt a little colder, especially with the last word. The feeling intensified.

They shook their heads awkwardly, "Absolutely no such thoughts."

Seeing their expressions, Isabella couldn’t help but laugh on the side.

Suddenly remembering something, she spoke softly, "Olivia, Olivia Song from Class One went to act."

Claire Green lazily raised her brows, responded with a cool "oh," and lost interest.

Noticing her lack of interest, Isabella shared all the information she had seen, "It’s said that the director had originally favored Charlotte Shaw for this role, but Olivia Song had the Song Corporation intervene, which led her to successfully join the cast."

"I saw it too. It was even on Weibo’s trending list yesterday, but got pushed off by the incident in M Country, so no one paid attention."

Talking about this made Sebastian Winn want to laugh; that woman spent money to buy a trending topic but hit a major event directly, making the money completely wasted.

"Charlotte Shaw?"