The Incubus System
chapter-681

The Incubus System Chapter 671. The Demon Hunter Chairwoman IV

She led me toward the exit. My forehead creased into a deep frown. I couldn't shake off the strange feeling that was gnawing at me. My eyes darted toward Alan who was still fussing over my pets. He looked up and smiled at me.

"Are you sure you want to leave him here?" I asked, my voice low and cautious.

Her response was confident, but it did little to ease my apprehension. "Yes, it won't be that long," she said, her voice trailing off.

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing with questions. Why did she leave Alan behind? Was she trying to do something to Celia? And most importantly, why didn't I find anything in her mind about this before? Was this a spontaneous act?

Taking a deep breath, I followed her. My senses were on high alert. My skin prickled. I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was walking into a trap.

'Is she trying to trap me?' I guessed. My mind was reeling with questions. But according to her memories, she had opposed it. So, what could have changed her mind? Maybe the message she had just received said something she couldn't reject, leaving her with no other choice but to do it.

I turned my attention to Mrs. Clea, studying her expression carefully. Using my Observation skill, I checked her emotional status, and my suspicions were confirmed. She was agitated, and I was sure she must be planning something for me.

But I refused to show any sign of fear or hesitation. Instead, I kept my gaze forward, my expression stoic.

'Fine,' I thought, 'If they want to catch me for the vaccine, I don't mind. Let's see if it can help me break my angelic seal.' I was confident that I could handle whatever they threw at me. And in the worst-case scenario, I was prepared to annihilate the association or turn them all into my slaves. If necessary, I would even call upon my loyal servants to aid me.

But judging by Mrs. Clea's strength, I was certain that I alone was enough to handle them. I walked forward, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

"Wait." She said as we reached the entrance. Mrs. Clea suddenly stopped in her tracks, causing me to halt as well. She pulled out her phone and began typing something furiously.

I wonder what she was up to. Was she stopping the lasers or getting her subordinates ready to catch me? The uncertainty was maddening, but I refused to let it show on my face. I stood there, my expression carefully blank as I waited for her to finish.

Finally, she put away her phone and started walking again,

Mrs. Clea led me into her house. But there was nobody there. So I guessed that was my first guess.

Once we reached the living room, she spoke again. "I think I left it in my bedroom," she said again, turning to look at me.

I nodded and sat down on the sofa, preparing to wait for her as she went into her room. But to my surprise, she turned back to me and said, "No, follow me. I need your help to look for it with me," she demanded.

My eyes blinked. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if it was appropriate for me to enter her private space. But Mrs. Clea seemed insistent. It was clear she had another intention.

"Okay." I decided to follow her plan.

Mrs. Clea led me through her bedroom door, and I followed her hesitantly. I was expecting to see an army of demon hunters waiting for me, ready to pounce the moment I crossed the threshold. But to my surprise, there was no one there. I was so confused.

The room was empty, except for a large four-poster bed in the center of the room, and a vanity on one side. The walls were painted in a soft, muted white color, and the floor was covered in plush, white carpet. It was a peaceful and serene space.

My legs moved slowly inside the room. I looked around it, observing it. I couldn't help but feel that something was off. My eyes swept across every inch of the space, trying to find any clues or hints as to why Mrs. Clea had brought me here or anything. But all I found was an inactive CCTV camera on the wall.

I could feel the unease that settled in the pit of my stomach. It was clear that Mrs. Clea had a plan, but I couldn't decipher what it was. Or maybe she thought I was just a small fry, and she could handle me alone.

*Click*

Suddenly, I heard a distinct click sound, and my attention snapped back to Mrs. Clea, who had just locked the door behind us. My heart raced with anticipation.

I looked at her, trying to hide my confusion and put on my most innocent face. "What are we looking for? Can you tell me now?" I asked, hoping to get some answers.

But instead of the calm Mrs. Clea earlier, her demeanor changed. The once calm and collected woman now had a coldness in her eyes, and her hands were extended to the sides, ready to unleash her power.

Suddenly, dozens of Holy Orbs appeared, hovering around her in a threatening manner. My heart raced with confusion as I realized that I was in serious trouble. The question was, why?

A frown was on my forehead. I decided to put my shocked face on. My jaw dropped. My eyes fixed on her. "M-Mrs. Clea… You are a demon hunter?" I said in a stammering voice. My shock was clear in the tone of my voice.

But she answered me with something else.