Chapter 163
The office had been violently damaged during the emergency alert and had been under repair ever since. The octopus was still nestled in the temporary lab, completely oblivious to her return.
Elara had to pry his arms off with utmost gentleness and use the rest of her strength to unlock the door.
When she turned back, she was met by his panicked, distressed gaze. His trembling voice called out, "Elle, why… did you push me away? Do you… hate me?"
Elara hurriedly dismissed his wild assumptions. "I was just opening the door. Just come in."
The moment she stepped through the doorway, he clung to her again—like a helpless little animal abandoned by its owner. "I'll be sure to behave. I don't want to leave you. Please, don't push me away."
Elara was puzzled by his behavior. No.11 had always been affectionate, but he had never been this sensitive nor fragile before.
It didn't take long before she noticed his unusually dry skin and the slight cracks on his crimson lips.
"How long have y

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