Chapter 430
Rowan sighed. "The strange thing is that the car accident feels more like a warning to Nydia than a murder
attempt."
"Could it be a different group?" Yolanda frowned. As Xenith Order's chief operative in her previous life, she had
made plenty of enemies who wanted her dead. Someone could be taking advantage of the chaos.
"Caleb's team is investigating. I'll let you know what they find." Rowan
complained, "Yolanda, I'm so bored. Letcvisit!"
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"Absolutely not!" Yolanda refused. "Do you want to blow my cover?"
"I'll be sneaky, so no one will know." Rowan was dissatisfied.
"Don't underestimate Caleb and his team's perception." Yolanda scoffed and said, "Besides, you've always
ranked dead last in the family at surveillance and counter-surveillance."
Rowan choked on his words before muttering, "Con, don't bring up ancient history! I'm not the sperson
anymore!"
"Oh really?" Yolanda smirked. "Should | hack into the training system and check?" "No..." Rowan shook his head,
then realized she could not see him. "Fine, | won't cvisit anytsoon. But when are you coming back to
Creybia?"
He drew circles with his finger sulkily. "That imposter is driving everyone crazy, including Caleb."
"Don't they suspect Nydia?" she asked.
"Of course they do, but her disguise is incredible. They can't prove anything, so they're stuck in this cycle of
suspecting her, feeling guilty for suspecting her, then overcompensating to make up for suspecting her..."
"That's so like them." Yolanda laughed, though her heart ached.
Despite their doubts, Caleb and the others refused to believe she was really dead. And here she was, living
quietly in Riverdale. She even made Rowan keep this secret from them. It felt wrong. Plus, she was getting
homesick.
"Yolanda?" Rowan caught her tone shift and tried to comfort her. "Don't worry, I'll find the truth so you can come
hsoon!"
"Okay." Yolanda thought about something before saying, "Creybia University will have early admissions in a
year."
"Do you want to go to Creybia University?" Confused, Rowan said, "Public universities like this are a joke.
Besides, you graduated from Talon Academy at fourteen. Why go back to school?"
Talon Academy was an elite school that accepted less than 0.1% of its thousands of applicants annually. Many
students could not handle its rigorous program and could not graduate even after 7 to 8 years.
Yolanda had broken both the youngest admission and fastest graduation records, which were still unmatched
today.