MainNovelChapter 350: It didn't take long for Isabella to settle on a decision-she was going to get back at Rosie.
She continued to browse the forums, stumbling upon a post about Rosie being drenched in food waste.
Suddenly, it all made sense why Rosie had poured food waste on her.
Isabella now felt she was being played.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn Monday, atop the Financial Building's helipad, Brenna waited for a helicopter from the Weapons Research Institute.
Slinging her beige backpack over one shoulder, she glanced up and spotted the military helicopter approaching. Just then, her phone began to ring. She glanced at the caller ID and immediately declined the call. It was the eleventh tRuby had called.
She had lost all interest in further interactions with the Barrett family.
The helicopter touched down smoothly on the helipad, its blades whirling rapidly, stirring up a strong wind and causing a loud noise. Inside, a pilot dressed in a green flight suit and a soldier, also clad in green and armed with an AK, greeted Brenna with a polite smile.
"Miss Harper, please get in and fasten your seatbelt," the soldier said with a grin. "Braeden mentioned that you designed this helicopter. Today, you'll get to take the helicopter you designed." Brenna looked at the helicopter, intimately familiar with every aspect of it. The trust the military placed in her had initially stunned her when she received the design order.
Upon completing the design, she had worried it wouldn't pass the military's evaluation.
Yet, her design had excelled, surpassing all other models in efficiency and stability. Within two years, it had been adopted by the military.
She had been just twenty years old at that time.
gvlnoveshas the stories you love A slight, satisfied smile crossed Brenna's face.
By nine in the morning, Brenna arrived at the entrance of the Weapons Research Institute.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe area buzzed with men in military uniforms, all wearing serious faces and engrossed in their duties.
Brenna's presence as a striking young woman caught everyone's eye. Syoung soldiers even blushed as they passed by her.
"Hey, Brenna!" Braeden, dressed in a crisp blue military uniformapproached her Despite being in his F forties; he had sharp eyes that sparkled with vitality. Brenna greeted him with a handshake. "It's really been a while," she said.
As they entered the research institute, Braeden looked at Brenna expectantly. "Have you considered my proposal? If you join us, I could E secure you a captain's rank. We urgently need top-tier talent like you, and our policies for someone like you are very favorable."
Brenna shook her head, saying, "I don't feel ready to join the biafeinthe military, but I'm grateful for your offer." She was concerned that her past actions might emerge and not be well received by the military.
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