Estelle spoke with a calm voice, “It might be poisoned!”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Lambert took a sip of the soup right in front of Estelle, “Feeling better
now?”
Estelle asked, “What do you want?”
Lambert handed her a golden credit card. “Here, take this! Good thing I had this card. It made rescuing
you a bit
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Estelle frowned, “That’s not mine!”
The card she had received from the researcher was black.
She later found out that at Zion, the cards came in different tiers: white for the service staff, then black,
silver,
gold, and dark gold, ascending in access and privileges.
And Lambert was holding a gold card!
“No?” Lambert raised an eyebrow, “I found it under your purse.”
“Under my purse?” Estelle’s gaze shifted, and her expression suddenly changed. Could it be Gab?
Did Gab leave this card for Lambert to rescue her?
It had to be!
Surely, Gab was at Zion!
He knew she was here and that she was in danger, so he managed to leave a card in her room without
a trace!
Estelle’s heart thumped wildly, and as she turned to look out the window, thinking her brother was
somewhere
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In Citadel City
Atop the highest skyscraper, Jonathan stood by the window, surveying the entire district, his expression
tinged
with evident impatience.
He turned to Nate, “Still can’t track Estelle’s location?”
“Make it quick!”