Chapter: 1739

Rachel bit her lip and glanced at her own attire. She wasn't disguised as Shelia today. Nothing would happen if she didn't run into Odin.

However, if they did cross paths...

Odin was no fool. If he saw her with Alberto, he might not catch on right away, but he could eventually connect the dots and figure out she was Shelia. By that time, her real identity would be exposed.

Rachel's eyes lowered, casting shadows over her features, her brows knitting together in thought.

“Miss Bennet." Just as Rachel was thinking about what to do next, Dewey's voice suddenly broke in.

“Dewey?" Rachel was surprised to see him approach, but quickly an idea sparked in her mind.

“Dewey, could you do me a favor."

Dewey asked in confusion, "What do you need?"

Before she could answer, a familiar voice halted her words. Rachel's face turned pale dramatically.

"Mr. Sullivan, what brings you out here?"

"Well, I'm just getting some fresh air." It was the voice of Odin, and it was coming from not far away.

Rachel had already anticipated that she could run into Odin one of these days. But she didn't expect it to happen so soon. She was unprepared.

Rachel's eyes darkened slightly. She glanced at Dewey, with many thoughts racing in her mind.

Dewey also heard Odin's and Alberto's voices. He looked at Rachel, and his expression was as solemn as hers.

"Miss Bennet, please come with me," Dewey said.

Rachel looked at Dewey in confusion. But she quickly realized his intention. He wanted to take her away because Odin might turn the corner any moment and see her.

Since she was Rachel now, it might be difficult for Odin to immediately link her with Shelia. But she knew that Odin held a deep grudge against Victor. When Odin saw her, he would inevitably think of Victor. Then, he would be hostile to her.

If she exposed herself too much in front of Odin, he would inevitably notice something.

So, she nodded in agreement.

"Okay."

Dewey immediately led Rachel toward the restroom. They turned a corner and entered the restroom for the disabled. And to Rachel's surprise, there was a secret door behind it. She followed Dewey through that door, and they arrived at the elevator lobby.

Rachel looked back, and she couldn't hide her astonishment. There was actually a secret passage here.

Well, it wasn't exactly a secret passage. Rather, it was a secret door. It appeared that the restroom for the handicapped and the elevator lobby were separated by just a wall.

“Miss Bennet, please get in," Dewey said, holding the elevator doors open.