Chapter 57 The Secret Untold

• All the way to Elyseen's office on the fifteenth floor, neither of them spoke. Elyseen pursed his lips tightly as if his lips were sewn with invisible thread.
• Meanwhile, Brynlee didn't seem the least bit interested in talking. She was thinking about what words she could give Elyseen to answer his questions. She firmly believed that Elyseen's head was filled with questions that were bothering him.
• "Not now, Harriet. I'll be busy for the next hour."