Chapter 5629： On the way to the party

Bethiya paused after speaking here.

"...We haven't made any progress. If it's the latter, I can't give up any possibility. So I want to see her and ask her in person. But she hasn't come to the laboratory for three days in a row!"

So she was in a bad mood and they saw it.

The black people really couldn't digest the information she revealed.

"You mean, that group of ten members made uranium and plutonium with a purity of 95%?"

"Um."

"What a coincidence!"

The black man had an expression on his face that he didn't believe he could do it, and said categorically: "We haven't done it in the laboratory every day, so why can he do it?"

Bethea's broken hair fell down from her forehead. She raised her hand to brush it away. She frowned distractedly and replied in a deep voice: "We can only confirm whether it is a coincidence until we meet the chemist himself."

The black man choked at the rebuke, turned his head, and asked in a low voice: "Captain, would you like to contact your family?"

Bethea raised her eyelids, and her blue eyes were not uncommon in the sixth week, but they represented impure and noble blood.

She pursed her lips tightly, and it was obvious that she was in a very bad mood.

"I don't want to contact them."

The black man chased after her and warned her: "But you want to find a chemist, and she doesn't come to the institute. You don't want to visit her where she lives. The best way is to ask people at home to see her in the past two days." What are you doing? Give your family eye drops and let them know that the chemist has not come to the laboratory for three days."

What he said was a good idea... Bethea leaned against the wall, withdrew her gaze and fell into thinking. After a long while, she took off her insulating gloves expressionlessly, walked to the locker to get her mobile phone, and walked outside.

"I'll go out and make a phone call."

…

That's when Pierre got the call.

"Miss Bethea?" When he answered the phone, he was still a little surprised, and then he said politely while driving: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

They were on their way to a party. Qiao Nian sat in the passenger seat.

Because I have to attend a banquet.

Qiao Nian refused to go to Wucheng District for styling, so he had to bring his dress in advance.

After Qiao Nian changed into it, they were rushing to the Rose Mansion.

Qiao Nian was sitting next to him at the moment, but Miss Bethea was asking about things related to her on the phone, which made Pierre feel uneasy.

"Are you looking for a chemist? Is there something wrong?"

He seemed to be under Qiao Nian's gaze, and his voice gradually became thin and nervous.

However, through the rearview mirror, Pierre could see that the person next to him was not looking at him at all, but was opening the car window and leaning there to enjoy the wind.

"...Well, she's not feeling well and has a cold." Pierre lied calmly, without revealing the dirty relationship between Bethea and the chemist during this period.

"Now?"

Pierre looked aside again.

Qiao Nian was stared at by him and glanced over impatiently, like a lion that was disturbed from its rest. A glance at him was enough to make people feel scared.

Pierre quickly retracted and whispered into the phone in his ear: "She is not at her residence. Miss Eleanor invited her out for dinner."

"We are on our way to Wucheng District."

"When will she come back?"

"This..." Pierre hesitated: "...This is not necessarily the case. I can't guarantee you. Why don't you wait any longer? Find her again when she returns to the institute."

Bethea didn't know what he said, but he responded calmly, and Qiao Nian could tell from Qiao Nian's ears that he was perfunctory. (End of chapter)