Vera closed her eyes.
It was daytime, and both lamps had been extinguished, allowing her bloodshot eyes to get some relief finally.
But the chair she was sitting on had no backrest, making it difficult even to lean back, so despite the pain in her back, she maintained a calm and collected demeanor in front of Keira.
She seemed quite certain that the person coming today would definitely take her away.
She had confidence in Fox's abilities.
Seeing this, Keira lowered her eyes and slowly walked out of the room.
Who exactly was Fox? What forces were behind her? How many people had she managed to place inside the Interpol to make Vera so confident?
As Keira pondered, Lewis came over. "People from Interpol have arrived."
Keira immediately perked up and followed Lewis.
They had just walked over when they heard an argument breaking out.
"Vincent, who do you think you are? You don't hold any position in the Special Division. What right do you have to stop them from taking her away?"
