Chapter 1369
Julian’s Stand-In Wife
However, he couldnât keep up even such simple movements for too long.
When one had reached the edge of life and experienced the sensation of imminent death, they would realize that so-called dignity and the insistence on eating cleanly was all nitpicking.
Thinking about it now, that wasnât anything but simply finding fault.
Eating was just about filling oneâs stomach. Only by filling oneâs stomach could one endure. Only by enduring could one survive the training team.
Then, he would be able to go out and see Mommy, Betty, and Daddy.
And alsoâ¦
The two little babies in Mommyâs belly.
As a big brother, Sean also wanted to give the two little babies a gift.
He must survive, no matter what!
Even if he had to live like a dog, he would endure and survive.
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When Julian returned home, Oliver finally turned on his phone. He had switched it off in the past few days.
As soon as it turned on, he saw numerous messages and missed calls. He couldnât be bothered to check all the missed calls; they were probably work-related things or greetings from colleagues.
Oliver wasnât in the mood to deal with these people now. He ignored them disdainfully, choosing to delete all the missed calls and messages without even looking at them.
His notifications were instantly cleared.
Seanâs distress messages were deleted with the press of a button, vanishing completely from Oliverâs phone.
Now, his survival at the hands of his interrogator was entirely due to his computer talents.
âWhatâs that thing on your wrist?â
At that time, the iron tongs heated by the fire were about to fall onto him.
Sean, however, noticed the object on the interrogatorâs wrist. Although it was worn on the wrist, it didnât look like a watch.
It wasâ¦
âA mini-computer?â
When the surface lit up, there was even a tiny âHughesâ blinking in the lower right corner.
The interrogator was stunned. âDo you recognize this thing on my hand?â
Someone from Jim Hughesâs laboratory gave him this mini-computer. Everyone thought an ordinary watch, but in reality, it was a mini-computer.Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updatesâ¦
The interrogator had been wearing it for so long, yet no one had ever noticed it.
This time, a child of just over three years old immediately saw through it.
Sean nodded. âYes, I recognize it. I can help you improve it.â
Hearing Seanâs words, the interrogator suddenly came to a realization. Sean was young, yet he had entered a training team filled with talents and prestigious families. For that to happen, he must have something unique about him.
After all, the training camp never took in talentless people. Perhaps because of Seanâs age, they had overlooked his abilities.
They even thought of making Sean take on the blame for the deceased Leonard, so that people wouldnât associate Leonardâs death with the black pills.
They could only ensure the pillsâ increasing popularity if they distance Leonardâs death from it.
As a result, Sean turned out to be surprisingly useful. Finding a scapegoat was easy, but finding talent wasnât.
The person in charge of the interrogation understood this principle well. He spared Seanâs life, but took away his dignity and the right to undergo normal training in the training team.
Instead, he kept Sean locked up in this warehouse. He treated Sean like a caged dog, where everything from eating to personal needs happened within this confined space.
Sean had never experienced hardship since childhood, especially after returning to Richburgh. He had been pampered, and this was a considerable test.
Fortunately, he held on.
âA true man can bend and stretch, and age isnât the measure of his abilities.
âOnly through enduring the harshest hardships can one become an exceptional person.â
Sean remembered these two phrases he had read before.
More importantly, he firmly believed in the conservation of energy principle in life.
He was convinced that his parents were too perfect. His lineage, talent, appearance, and intelligence were all outstanding.
So, heaven had sent the trials of this training camp to torment him.
As long as he endured it, he believed he would emerge even stronger than before.
By doing so, he would become the true backbone of the Fulchersâ next generation!