Chapter 163: Infinitive Bomb

In the elevator

Helen Blair and Oliver Hoffman stood side by side. Neither of them spoke, the closed space inside was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of the elevator's operation could almost be heard.

Helen Blair kept looking at the floor numbers of the stairs, ignoring Oliver Hoffman beside her.

Oliver Hoffman placed both hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the elevator wall, looking at Helen Blair from the side. From this angle, he could see her side profile, her slightly messy hair at the temples, and her pinkish ears through the white.

As he looked at her side profile, he couldn't help but think of the photo he had seen in the newspaper two days earlier. The photo showed the same profile with clear fingerprints on her cheeks, but now there were no traces. ...