Chapter 187 Research Direction

"Nine in the morning. Don't be late."

Hannah looked at him, a faint smile crossing her face.

"You were fifteen minutes late to the last meeting."

Ethan coughed. "That was a fluke. I'll be on time tomorrow."

Hannah nodded and turned to leave the alley.

After a few steps, she stopped.

"Ethan."

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