I Love You, Miss Genius



Once they arrived at the hotel room, they found that the various heads in the organization were already there.

The moment they saw Bonnie and Collin, they rose and greeted the duo respectfully.

"Greetings, chief. Mr. Collin."

"Mm-hmm," she responded dryly before gesturing for them to sit down. All of them took their seats.

She sat across the table and asked them about Falcon.

"Have any of you tracked Falcon's location? Did you find out who's his buyer?"

One of the heads stood up and reported the situation.

"We found out that he's going to make the trade at the largest underground market. They'll be in room 33. There's a high chance he made a deal with someone from the Dark Knight Organization."

Everyone's face couldn't help but turn sour at the mention of the Dark Knight Organization. Their organization, the Nidhogg Organization, was evenly matched with the aforementioned organization. In truth, they were supposed to be at peace with each other. However, they'd always fight with one another whenever they were together.

Sometimes, they'd take something from their rival. The other times, the opposite would happen. That was why both of these organizations' resentment ran deeper by the day. Now, they couldn't tolerate each other at all.

"The Dark Knight Organization?" She frowned.

'I've heard a lot about our rival organization and their countless run-ins with us, but I've never thought they would be a part of this. This complicates the whole thing,'

At the mention of the Dark Knight Organization, Collin's face grew more awful.

"They're downright despicable, chief! They used to butt heads with us all the time, too. I have reasons to believe that they got themselves involved because they're out to annoy us!"

'I used to deal with the people of the Dark Knight Organization, and they left a sour taste in my mouth. I thought I'd catch a break now that I'm all the way in Yale. I did not expect to be competing with them here.

Bonnie patted his shoulder. "Simmer down, the Dark Knight Organization has no idea we developed the chip. So, how are they supposed to know it's ours? I'm guessing that they have their own uses for the chip, instead of whatever you're thinking right now."

He started calming down gradually.

"I guess you're right. However, we can't let them have their way, chief. We have to get it back."

"We've spent a long time developing that chip. Are we supposed to just sit back and let the others reap the reward of our labor?" She said.

Then, she directed her gaze to the others and said, "Check out the underground market and get a feel of the place. Once we're ready, we'll move in."

The heads nodded in unison and said, "Loud and clear, chief."

At the same time, Ivor was sitting on a chair in another hotel, listening to Floyd report to him aboutBelongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Falcon.

"We've liaised with Falcon, Mr. Ivor. He'll be waiting for us in private room 33 in the underground market. All that's left to do is verify the chip when we meet with him."

He frowned as he tapped on the table with his lean fingers.

"Did you investigate everything? Are there traps or anything like that?"

"Everything checks out with Falcon. Judging by the texts he sent us, it's obvious that he's very sincere about selling the chip. However, we did find out one more thing during our investigation." Floyd said as he monitored his master's expression.

Ivor couldn't help but ask swiftly, "What is it?"

Floyd hesitated for a moment before he responded at once, "We found out that the Nidhogg Organization's chief is also here at Yale. It seems that they're also after the chip."