"That's strange," Lola mumbled, her brows knitting deeply as she remembered the look on Allen's face earlier. After a second, she covered her mouth. "Am I not supposed to mention it to him?"
But Allen was Atlas's most trusted person, right?
Lola shook her head, settling onto the long couch inside Atlas's office. Raising her brows, she looked around. The office was just as neat as she had expected. Her eyes shifted to the transparent wall separating this office from the other, and she noticed a large shredder machine in there.
"Is that the legendary shredder?" She blurted out, then caught sight of another machine in the corner. "Hmm?"
She studied it for a second. "Is that an oven?" she cocked her head. "An oven… in the office?"
It wasn't a small oven, but one of those industrial ovens used in bakeries. She had simply been too distracted to notice it until now.
