NovelStartChapter 1295 Chapter 1295: "Please, just tell me." Denby gestured toward a section of the bookshelf.
"Would you helpremove this rack?" "Okay." Madisyn followed Denby's indication, studying the specified area with careful attention. The rectangular rack was a masterpiece of subtlety, beautifully crafted yet understated. Had Denby not revealed it was a movable rack, Madisyn would have never guessed it was a detachable component of the larger bookshelf.
Without pressing for explanations, Madisyn set about the task at hand. As she studied the wooden rack, she discovered an intricate system of joinery-a puzzle of sorts that would require both mental acuity and physical dexterity to disassemble.
Madisyn dove into the challenge with focused determination.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThroughout her examination, Denby observed her with measured patience, his hands clasped behind his back. He neither rushed nor interrupted her process.
The study fell into a contemplative silence, broken only by the occasional soft click and scrape of wood against wood as Madisyn worked.
After ten minutes of careful manipulation, she finally unraveled the last of the rack's clever mechanisms.
Setting the mechanism down, Madisyn was just about to lift both hands to take down the rack. But the moment she applied force, the rack didn't budge. Instead, something seemed to trigger, and with a series of mechanical sounds, the entire structure began retracting to both sides.
As the wooden shelf slid apart, a sleek display panel emerged, lined with an impressive collection of accolades and honors.
Madisyn's eyes widened at the sight of the awards hanging before her. Only then did she fully grasp the weight of Denby's contributions to both the country and society-how much he had done, how deeply he deserved her respect.
"Denby, these are all yours? You are incredible!" Madisyn couldn't stop herself from exclaiming. She wasn't slow on the uptake. Since Denby had allowed her to dismantle the wooden rack, he clearly had no qualms about her taking a closer look at what lay behind it.
Fresh uploads now at galηovlsAs she studied the display, Denby remained silent, simply waiting. It wasn't until her gaze landed on a small badge tucked away in the corner-one that bore a distinct symbol of rank-that she froze. Her breath caught as she rubbed her eyes and leaned in for a better look.
The letters embossed on the badge's edges were "Qiviut Organization." This was...
A shocking realization struck Madisyn like a bolt of lightning. She turned swiftly, needing to confirm what was now dawning on her. As soon as she lifted her head, she met Denby's calm, unwavering gaze.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Denby?" Her voice was hesitant, laced with uncertainty.
Denby gave a small nod-a silent confirmation.
Madisyn's eyes widened slightly, her mind racing with astonishment. She had been part of the Qiut© art of the ouOrganization long enough to understand its rigid hierarchy, its strict discipline.
Her world within it was small. She only knew those she trained and completed missions with, along with the superiors who assigned them tasks. Direct communication beyond that was unheard of.
Never-not in her wildest imagination-did she think she would one day stand face-to-face with the leader of the organization. And yet, here he was, recognizing her first.
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