“I know that Jan once restored Woodsbury University’s system, which indicates that she is highly skilled in computers. Similarly, Rose has also breached Black Rain’s system before. Besides, who else can gather more than 50 female fighters in Sandfort City aside from Jan? More importantly, when Rose forcibly kissed me… it felt exactly like Jan.”
Sean coughed drily, nearly choking on his saliva when he heard what Mason said. Rose was the one that forcibly kissed Young Master Mason?! That’s so bold of her! Isn’t she afraid that the head of Markovia’s greatest organization might exterminate her?! Still, Miss Jackson and Rose do seem to resemble each other after listening to Young Master Mason’s description. But, their faces… Their faces are completely different! Can Young Master Mason be mistaken?
Mason noticed Sean’s absent-minded expression and couldn’t help glaring at Sean coldly.
Upon receiving the signal, Sean hurriedly said in a respectful tone, “Ahem… Please continue, Young Master Mason.”
“Furthermore, Rose’s shoulder was grazed by a bullet when she saved me today. And, Jan also happened to have injured her shoulder when she came back just now. More importantly, my body subconsciously and reflexively protected her head when we fell from the second floor during the explosion.” My eyes might be fooled by appearances, but my body will not make that mistake. Nothing can deceive my body’s subconscious reaction. It wasn’t until the moment when my body reflexively protected Rose that I started to believe that Rose might be another of Jan’s identities. But, that face… He frowned deeply and murmured, “Is there any way to disguise one’s appearance in this world?”
But, why would Jan lie to me if she is Rose? Is she punishing me on purpose for everything I did previously? All of a sudden, the man felt as if he had been hit by a strong dose of tranquilizer. “Sean, investigate if there’s any way for a person to change their appearance.”
When Sean heard those words, he frowned immediately. “Young Master Mason, are you talking about hyper-realistic face masks?”
The man sitting in the leather chair took a deep breath. He slowly sank into his chair and made a non-committal grunt in response.
“I’ll work on it immediately.” Sean hurriedly withdrew after receiving the command. Just as he prepared to exit the room, he turned around and asked, “Young Master Mason, should I tell the spies to stop monitoring Royal Garden?”
Mason remained silent for several seconds before nodding. “Okay.” I’m 90% sure about Rose’s actual identity. All I am missing now is the alleged method of disguise.
The next day, Janet woke up at 7 AM and prepared to head to Royal Garden to change the dressing on her wound. She thought she was rather early that morning. To her surprise, Mason was already sitting at the dining table when she came downstairs.
The man greeted her, “Good morning, Jan.”
She nodded in response and naturally sat down beside him. “Good morning.”
In the past, the two of them would be stuck together lovingly. However, it was different now. The man next to her seemed unnaturally calm. Turning his head, he stared at her shoulder and asked, “How is your wound?”
She seemed stunned by his question. Feeling a little weird, she hesitatingly replied, “It’s much better now.”
Both of them had dark circles under their eyes as they looked at each other. Then, she burst into laughter. “Why didn’t you sleep a little longer?”
Mason pursed his lips. “I couldn’t sleep.” I need to know the answer; even if I already have an answer in my heart.
Janet nodded and said nothing to that. I didn’t sleep well last night either!
“Where are you going later? I’ll send you,” the man asked.
“No need. It’s not on the way to your company.”
“Okay.”
After breakfast, the man sat on the sofa and anxiously waited for news.
