Chapter 36
Chapter 36
“She's really amazing. She created the Four Symbols System all by herself and is currently the chief engineer of the Four Symbols Project,” Hannah gushed.
Upon hearing that, Donald was stunned, and his expression turned solemn. “A precision-strike system for land warfare?”
He heard that the project had been in progress for several years. It was a satellite positioning system that would be installed on missiles, upon which the precision rate would be narrowed to fifty centimeters.
That was truly terrifying. Once successfully produced, it would definitely be a nightmare for all countries around the globe.
At present, the accuracy of the precisionstrike system of the highest international standard was only three square meters.
“The Azure Wyvern, White Manticore, Phoenix Bird, and Black Chelonian are spread in four different directions in space with twenty-eight satellites in each position, making up a total of a hundred and twelve satellites. Basically, they encompass the entire world,” Donald elucidated.
“Whoa! You actually know everything to the tiniest detail. It looks like your identity is even more frightening than I imagined.” Hannah's eyes sparkled as she stared at him.
Then, she echoed, “Exactly. That's precisely why the Parasite entered Pollerton. My brother is now on pins and needles. For every single day the Parasite remains alive, he can't sleep peacefully. If something goes wrong during the final stages of the satellite launching, many people will lose their lives,” Hannah lamented with a sigh.
“Don't worry, for I'll end the Parasite.” Donald exuded great confidence.
Hannah shook her head, worry lining her face. “I've never seen him, but even my grandfather fears him. There must be too many things involved as Chiliad Avion can't interfere directly.”
At that, Donald merely smiled.
“So, you got a divorce with Jennifer to protect her, didn't you?” Hannah continued asking.
“She's not like you and the others. You've got your grandfather backing you up, and Lana has got the Collins family behind her. Even Wynter has her grandfather to fall on. But she has no one else besides me. The Parasite is still alive and kicking. I can't bear the slightest accident befalling her. Let me put it this way—the tenser things are between us, the safer she is,” Donald admitted.
“But what if she's heartbroken for real and goes to someone else for consolation? What would you do, then?” Hannah looked right into his eyes.
In truth, that was Donald's greatest worry.
He was silent for a moment before he finally murmured, “Then, I can only give her my blessings.” This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
“For the sake of six hundred thousand, you revived the System and shattered your peaceful life, even going as far as pushing Jennifer into the abyss. Is it worth it?”
Donald chuckled bitterly. “That's something I can never escape. My hands are stained with blood. Even if I hadn't revived the System, Chiliad Avion would still have come up with a way to get me back into the fold. Furthermore, I slaughtered many of the Parasite's men.”
Hannah said nothing further.
“I'll send you home,” Donald offered.
He then stretched his hand to his back and made a gesture.
Following that, several figures in white soundlessly entered the restaurant to protect Jennifer.
After sending Hannah back, Donald went home after a brief deliberation.
It was his house with Jennifer, and nothing had changed.
He swiftly packed his clothes and belongings. Standing there, he gazed at everything for a while before he sighed at long last. He took out his key and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.
Then, he thought for a while before taking out a bank card from his pocket and placing it on the coffee table as well.
That bank card was once used by them both to put aside funds for their child. Every month, they would deposit a small sum into it.
By then, he had upgraded that card to a premium black card. It appeared very ordinary on the surface, but the bank's system indicated it as a WIP with a hundred million in liquidity.
He wasn't bothered about money, for he had no interest in it.
Subsequently, he took their wedding photo down and boxed it, taking it away with him.
After doing all that, he gently closed the door. Turning, he left and disappeared into the elevator.
At a little over ten o'clock at night, Jennifer arrived home. The instant she opened the door and saw the keys and bank card on the coffee table, she froze as tears streamed down her face.