CHAPTER 216

  She hissed. She wonders if the man will behave properly if he knows that he is a low-ranking individual compared to the people he is shouting to.

  “Calm down. Have more patience,” she muttered to her men.

  “But they are being rude to you, Captain—”

  “At this moment, I am not. We can’t make a scene here,” she cut off the one who spoke.

  Quietly, they hopped on the chopper and rarely talk to the men that fetched them at all. Unlike when she left the organization, the travel time seems to be faster, that she doesn’t have to look at her watch to monitor how much longer do they have to wait.

  She furtively clenched her fists when memories started to appear again; as if signage that she has to remember, warnings that she has to jot down.

  ‘Who would have thought that I would come back to this place?’ her mind questioned while she’s eyeing on the lone piece of land in the middle of the sea.