Conversation

A pitch-black Teleportation gate appeared inside the room, and out stepped Annie and her two noisy companions, one tall and two small.

Natasha watched from the side, carefully observing every move the two newcomers made.

All of it was valuable intelligence.

"Natasha, I'm a little tired today. Could you help me find a room where I can rest?"

A faint smile rested on Annie's face. It was not suitable to discuss matters in front of an agent, especially a highly skilled one. Even if you only spoke of trivial things, they could infer more than enough intelligence from them.

Although she had taught herself subjects such as microexpressions and psychology, she was still far inferior to a professional agent, not to mention...

She lowered her head and looked at the two of them, who were curiously looking around, then sighed inwardly.

If the visitors had been Albedo or Teacher Di, she would not have worried at all. With the intelligence of those two—which seemed downright monstrous to her—she would have been grateful if they did not set traps for others. But these two... tsk, she had better not expect too much.

"Of course. I prepared your room long ago. Hmm, would you like me to arrange separate rooms for these two young ladies as well?"

Natasha felt a faint regret, but none of it showed on her face as she asked.

"No. They'll sleep in the same room as me!"

She did not hesitate in the slightest. She could not rest easy if she did not keep these two troublesome girls by her side. She was not as carefree as Ryan...

Natasha raised an eyebrow, unsurprised. As she walked ahead to lead the way, she asked, "Would you like something to drink or eat? We may not have alien food,