Holly Sims furrowed her brow worriedly.
Seeing her like this, Keera Olsen immediately reassured her, "Don't worry, I'm prepared."
Holly Sims then anxiously asked, "So what do we do now?"
Keera Olsen responded, "You go back and get some sleep first, we'll talk after you wake up."
Holly Sims had stayed up all night here, neither Vera South nor she had slept, and now, her dark circles were very prominent.
Hearing Keera say this, she sighed, "Alright then."
The two headed towards the exit of the Special Division, but just as they reached the door, an anxious voice came through: "Holly Sims!"
Keera Olsen turned to look and saw that it was Holly's father, Vincent Sims.
The middle-aged man, maintaining his refined demeanor, approached with firm steps and a clear gaze.
Keera Olsen looked at him, a trace of daze flashing across her face.
During their junior high school days, she and Holly Sims were best friends, so she often saw Vincent Sims.
