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Calantha couldn't understand why Freiherr called her. In fact, she was mad that he had called her. Was it so hard for him to leave her alone? She was so irritated and annoyed. Calantha let out a sigh, trying to calm herself down. Did he really think that offering her a job would make her happily run to him? He was too naive. And since when was Freiherr interested in chemistry? Asking her to help with chemical research—was he joking or serious? She knew that he was up to something fishy, and whenever he was up to something, it always pissed her off. Calantha prayed it better not be a joke or a waste of her precious time. Although Calantha had done some chemistry experiments, it wasn't her field of expertise. Freiherr had definitely contacted the wrong person. "You're back?" Paula came out of her room. "How did it go? Were you successful?" "Kind of," Calantha replied. "We managed to destroy the machine, but now we're on the wanted list. The police are looking for us everywhere,