Garrett Cunningham's gaze quickly fixated on the only adult female in the technical department.
He stared at Ellie Doyle, his expression turning respectful, "You must be Professor Doyle?"
Ellie Doyle nodded, her gaze falling on the freshly bandaged left shoulder of Garrett Cunningham, where the white gauze still seeped with bright red blood.
Soon, she determined that the hulking figure before her, as tall as Holden Gold, must be a member of the Combat Department, as rumored.
However.
Ellie Doyle's heart tightened immediately.
She stood up, her voice slightly anxious, "Did Marcus Sharp send you? How is he?"
"You mean Commander Hayes? Commander Hayes is currently—" Realizing this was an internal secret he couldn't share with other departments, Garrett Cunningham scratched his head and changed his tone: "Professor Doyle, I'm sorry. If you want to know the details, you should ask Commander Hayes personally. I am not authorized to disclose this matter."
As he finished speaking.