The high-tech biochemical laboratory appeared right before her eyes in an instant.
Whenever Chloe Turner came here, she was exceptionally delighted, opening the large metal door with the anxious yet expectant heart of a young girl.
She took a deep breath, with a mood of nervous anticipation, and walked inside.
The metal door behind her closed.
She raised her eyes and saw the young man in the white lab coat, lazily reclined in the spacious swivel chair, with the transparent visor on his face removed and replaced with gold-rimmed glasses.
Adds a touch of elegance and maturity to the youthful face that still showed some boyishness.
His long and upright stature, wrapped in a spotless white coat, draped by the dark gray shirt.
The lazy demeanor, accompanied by his handsome face, was enough to catch the eye, yet carried a certain aura of a wolf in sheep's clothing.
