Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1026 - Chapter 1026 Chapter 999 Does Not Conform to Values (Four

Chapter 1026: Chapter 999 Does Not Conform to Values (Four Updates) Chapter 1026: Chapter 999 Does Not Conform to Values (Four Updates) It was as if after eating the braised pork, the whole world became bright and beautiful, the fragrant meat taking away all previous troubles.

First, Amelia sent news that she had reached an agreement with Zeke Sean, and after Kiara’s treatment ended, they planned to consider dating.

Then the bad guys received their just desserts, and by night, the fire was under control. Kiara felt that the most memorable part of this extraordinary day was the last piece of delicious meat she ate.

Mario Yuno fed it to her when no one was looking.

Sharing in hardships, the fruit of labor tasted sweetest after exhaustion.

The next day, the fire was under control and the reinforcements could withdraw, leaving the Forest Brigade to monitor the situation. After going through all of this, Kiara’s fondness for Edward Wheeler’s Old Unit increased even more.

They arrived silently and in a hurry, and they left in the same manner, without showy declarations of their victories. It was just another ordinary mission in their military lives, with each person always ready, with numerous disasters controlled before they could escalate. In times of peace, they were the silent guardians…

Kiara came by airplane, but when returning, she took a car. There was no hurry to return, nor was there a need for an airplane, as the back of the truck was open, allowing her to witness the fervent welcomes of the villagers along the way.

The villagers, knowing the fire was extinguished, spontaneously organized to see them off. Their village was the closest to the fire site, and had the blaze really been uncontrollable, their homes would have been destroyed too. The most beloved people saved their homes and accepted no rewards, so all they could do was organize a send-off.

Both sides of the road were lined with villagers. When the truck passed, the locals clapped enthusiastically, and in response, the driver would honk the horn slowly in reply.

It was against the rules for them to get off the truck, but facing the villagers’ warm enthusiasm, they all stood up and saluted while on the truck to bid farewell to the locals. Kiara had never seen this scene before, and even sitting there, she could feel that glory.

Kiara shared in their glory.

Then there were the tender children, who, seeing the trucks full of people, also waved their small hands, giving their imperfect salutes. They may have been too young to understand, perhaps just imitating the adults, but their actions left an impression of role-model strength among the children.

As the truck drove away and the passionate villagers were no longer in sight, everyone sat down neatly, and someone sighed.

“I heard a little friend say he wants to grow up to be just like us.”

Kiara laughed, and Mario Yuno looked at her. She whispered softly, “I think if we have a son in the future, he might be like you.”

Genetics are important, but the power of a role model is even more so.

At that moment, Kiara had no idea that this offhand remark would become an unresolved mystery that deeply troubled her for the next few days.

The firefighting event was widely reported by major media outlets, including small details like the famous singer’s heroic actions and the businessman’s catching of the culprits, which were all covered.

All the various accolades from the outside had nothing to do with Kiara and the others involved in the rescue. After the fire was out, everyone returned to their respective jobs, training if they needed to train, and researching if they needed to research. Life had to go on.

Before coming, Kiara and her team were researching a highly intelligent criminal. They were supposed to meet with the scientists at the Research Institute, which was delayed, but now that the rescue was over, they prepared for the meeting the next morning.

Through the firefighting incident, the atmosphere among the Psychological Group became even more harmonious. Kiara’s expertise had impressed everyone, and besides, they had a shared secret after burying the ruined flour together. This made everyone look at each other with even greater favor and attractiveness.

The next day, as they drove to the Research Institute, Kiara noticed that the handsome guys in the psychological research group seemed different–energized as if they were deliberately competing with someone, impeccably dressed and strikingly handsome.

Especially Patrick, the moment he got off the car, he automatically entered a state of readiness to bristle, just like when he first met Kiara, always ready to rip into someone.

His eyes scanned back and forth, as if searching for something.

“What’s the situation here? Did we come for an exchange meeting or to wage war?” Kiara whispered to Oliver Moss.

“If someone cheap comes over and says something unpleasant, just pretend you didn’t hear it. Leave the fighting to Patrick; he’s used to it,” Oliver Moss whispered back to Kiara.

Kiara had already become one of their own in the hearts of the group members.

“Looks like there’s some enemy action going on here.”

Oliver Moss nodded in appreciation. True to Emma Clark, she was sharp.

“Everyone stay sharp, the cheap ones are coming!” Oliver Moss announced, and the other group members instantly went into battle-ready mode. Kiara’s eyes widened, wondering who was approaching?

Cheap ones = Vixens; everyone there was a highly educated Intellectual, so they couldn’t use vulgar language.

A few people in white robes, both men, and women, appeared in the distance. As soon as Patrick saw these people, he cleared his throat and the group members stood up straight, as if readying for battle. Although no words were spoken, the fighting cock’s posture was unmistakable.

“Ah~ Brother Patrick!”

“Ah! Mr. Russel!”

Patrick stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the man leading the opposite team. It seemed affectionate, but the force of the hand was unmistakably unmitigated; if it weren’t for the superficial pleasantries, one would think these two had a vendetta involving patricide or wife-stealing.

I’m not going to pat you to death!

This was the mutual thought in both their minds.

“That group over there, the ones that clearly violate the core values of Socialism, are the researchers from the Research Institute, commonly known as scientists. They’re not from the same department or system as us, but that Mr. Russel, dripping with the decay of the bourgeois, was the Team Leader’s senior during his doctoral studies. The two of them always fight upon meeting, never resting for a moment,” one half of the Joyful Duo whispered to Kiara.

Oh, so it’s a case of sworn enemies turning particularly sour upon meeting, got it. Kiara thought that this was just the usual disdain between peers, when Oliver Moss suddenly said,

“That woman, self-proclaimed star researcher of the Research Institute, Lillian Researcher Seedling Lynn ‘Lillian Lynn’, who claims to be eternally 29, how old does she look to you?”

“At least 31; no matter how well she maintains herself, she’s got crow’s feet.” Women are the most accurate judges of other women, but Kiara knew that Oliver Moss was not the kind of man to gossip. By making such a point of singling out this woman, it meant there was something afoot. Kiara looked towards Oliver Moss.

“She’s been eyeing your man with those wrinkled eyes a lot, but of course, your man has ignored her.”

Oh, come on…!

Kiara’s fighting spirit ignited instantly, just like the rest of her team members. That group opposite really didn’t look like good Pancake material; they even dared to covet her man. This couldn’t go on!

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