Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 886:noveldrama

He froze for a moment and then turned to face Marissa. Observing the anger on her face, he said, “Tiffany’s situation is far better than this. These are just botched experiments that ought to have been discarded into the ocean for the fish. Their presence here is solely due to my generosity.”

“Where is Tiffany?” Marissa inquired, her eyes brimming with emotion.

“We’re nearly there,” Q responded calmly. “Tiffany is an exceptional subject, and I hold her in high regard. She merits a superior environment. Just come with me.” With those words, he turned and walked on.

Marissa hesitated briefly but soon quickened her step to keep pace with him.

They navigated through the cages and arrived at the end of the corridor. Q pushed open the door and entered.

Marissa followed closely behind him, stepping into a vastly different setting. It was a stark contrast to the bleak, deteriorating space they had left behind. This new area was bright, equipped with state-of-the-art technology, and filled with personnel in lab coats diligently at work.

Marissa surveyed the room, but Tiffany was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, she realized Q was already nearing the exit on the opposite side. She quickly followed him, exiting side by side.

They emerged into another section filled with iron cages. This section was far superior to the previous one. It was well-lit, and each cage held a single individual. The occupants appeared relatively normal, yet their expressions were vacant and distant. Upon someone’s entry, they would glance briefly before returning to their stillness.

It wasn’t that they lacked any reaction. Their eyes carried a depth of sorrow, making them look like trapped animals who had lost the will to resist.

Marissa quickly scanned the cages for Tiffany.

Then Q broke the silence, saying, “Don’t bother looking further. Tiffany isn’t here either. While these individuals aren’t exactly failures, they’re not remarkable either. Tiffany is in a better place than this.”

Following this, Marissa ceased her search and continued following Q.

They arrived at a busy lab where numerous individuals in white coats were actively engaged. Q stopped in the center of the room and said, “Bring Tiffany here.”

Immediately, a staff member dashed off to retrieve Tiffany.

However, it didn’t take long for the staff member to return, visibly distressed and out of breath. “Boss, there’s a problem! Tiffany is gone!”

Marissa felt a pang of anxiety

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