Chapter 237: No Sense of Honor

Misty Mountain Research Institute had fallen into total chaos. The remaining armed guards rushed out with weapons raised, a wall of dark muzzles trained on a cluster of Jaston samurai. Kelsey Seywell barked, "Hold your fire. My people will handle them." She swept her gaze around, searching for Ander Yale. A moment later, Ander Yale emerged from the forest with a metal case in hand. He walked straight up and passed it to her. "Ma'am, I got it back." Kelsey accepted it with careful hands, relief...