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Red Level? Another message appeared almost instantly, as though to explain. [ Red Level means top-tier secrecy. Files sealed. Restricted access even within the Pack. Whoever buried your records wanted them hidden. ] My fingers trembled over the keyboard. Hidden? Before I could type, another message came through. [ It will take time, Ma’am. Days, maybe weeks, or even months, to break through. But we’ll get it. Tender Care Orphanage will be easier. Except a preliminary report in a couple of days. ]

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

I ordered then sat up in seriousness. Sean walked to the front of the hall and everyone’s eyes followed him like he was the savior who could save them from me, but I could see the savior’s eyes trembling. Sean cleared his throat then fixed his laptop on the table, “We just realized the design which had been kept as a top secret has been stolen and we also heard the person has started working on it. Also, there is no way we can access the file anymore as I have found out that it has been deleted on every one of our systems! And this went missing last week!” Sean explained then nervously looked up at me.

Vanya's POV "There are no cameras here, and it's noisy outside. No one will notice this small private room. You're afraid that our meeting will be known by Cliff or Edwin, so how dare you touch me here?" I sat down on the sofa leisurely, picked up an apple, and took a bite. Such places were not unfamiliar to me. Private rooms with an S-level of secrecy like this were usually where big shots conducted secret transactions. The confidentiality was extremely high. Not only would no word leak, but not even a fly could escape unnoticed.

"Want to eat me up?" Justin began smiling as he had understood the question in another sense. " Alright let's get to business, you'll have to reorganize my schedule " he hands him a file" everything you need to know is in here" " Okay " Justin says as he remains standing there pacing back and forth not knowing where to settle. "Here" Drake said as Justin turned to see him holding a key in his hand. " That door, that will be your section. "What, in the same office as you?" Justin said his face squeezing in anger

Her sharp blue eyes darted back and forth between the screen and a sheet of paper covered in cryptic notes. The members of Aiden's secret organization, codenamed "The Metaphor," were scattered across the globe, each one living a double life. One moment, they might be a high-ranking executive at a multinational corporation, and the next, they could be a deadly assassin, silently infiltrating a heavily guarded compound. Their identities were as tightly wound as the coils of a watch spring, ready to unleash their hidden talents when called upon.

He confessed. "Go to the office in my house. The third bookshelf is on the right. Pull the grey book, and a secret door will open. The safe in that room contains all the documents of his properties, especially bunkers where he hides in the West and South. I will advise you to ensure Gordon Miles, Sean Garret, Joan Clayman, and Wilson Carson are out of the way before you go for him. I have one thing to request," He said, and I looked at him. It was obvious he was waiting for this day.

"I feel so suffocated that I had to lock myself up to prevent my anger from reaching its peak and me grasping her hair and pulling it out. Ugh!, I wanna kill her '' Selena ranted and gritted her teeth. "And also– " Can you let me talk?" her friend interrupted, obviously tired of talks. " Yes, speak" "It's actually a top secret party and you shouldn't tell your parents or brother about it. It is top secret, I repeat" "Why is it top secret, Marie?" Selena whispered into the speaker of the phone. "It's top secret because we are going to be doing a lot of dangerous things tonight" her voice sounded pretty husky like their deeds were going to be really dirty.

And as soon as she heard, footsteps nearing towards the room, she immediately closed the diary, placed it in the drawer and laid on the couch, staring at the ceiling. Back in the university days, she and Amna has created this secret code wording and she never thought it will help her in this way. 'Do you remember the classroom 312 of our campus?' That classroom 312 actually held alot of secrets that was just between them and a third person who has died and was six feet down the ground.

Phil punched in the codes in haste, and before you know it, they were inside the secret room. The secret room was indeed a state of the art, equipped with devices that could rival the Pentagon. All of the equipment was military commissioned; the computer system, guns and ammunition... Everything that was inside of that room was all built for precaution and Phil had spent good money on these babies. After all, he was trying to lay down low from the The Order of Immortalis, and what better way than to ante up his security?