A Scarred Omega [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 32

"The Marshal really likes you," she said. 

"What's wrong?" I asked in confusion, watching Axiu disappear around the corner after leaving the conference room through the huge glass window. 

Mu Haichao didn't say anything, he just asked Lin Qingshu to leave as well. 

Lin Qingshu sneered, "What do I have to listen to about his business. . . please hurry up, Sister Yu still needs to help me with something."  Then he lazily stood up and deliberately told me that he was waiting for me outside as he passed by. 

I discreetly moved to the side, as Lin Qingshu still had many secrets on him and I wanted to stay away from him. 

Now there were only two of us left in the conference room. She cleared her throat and said, "That day, I wanted to find. . . find the Marshal, but I didn't know where he was, so I had to disguise myself and try my luck near the residential area first." 

At that time, they had circled around the protective wall outside the residential area but didn't see Bu Huaiyuan's figure. So Mu Haichao had his men search separately while she went into the residential area to ask me if I had any clues. 

As a result, she hadn't even made it upstairs when she received a message from her subordinate on her light brain. 

The person said they had found the Marshal at the entrance of a small tavern. 

"At the entrance of a small tavern?" I couldn't help but exclaim. Mu Haichao nodded, "Yes, it's a run-down retro-style small tavern." 

I know that place. The tavern owner has an almost obsessive love for the Golden Age, so not only did he decorate the tavern to look very old-fashioned, but he also offers many drinks with Golden Age characteristics. 

The location is very close to the residential city, and the security guards who patrol the entrance like to go there for a drink. When they greeted me, they also mentioned that there is a pure and authentic vodka there that seems similar to my pheromones. 

But why did my brother Axiu suddenly run to the small tavern entrance?

I thought he didn't like to drink. One time, he found a bottle of malt liquor that had expired for a long time in the depths of the refrigerator at home and was unhappy, holding the bottle to question me. Every time I opened the refrigerator, I just grabbed the pile of nutritional supplements outside and didn't bother to tidy up the things inside. I completely forgot that there was still a bottle of liquor at home, and it had expired. 

So I explained that it might have been left by our parents, and Axiu reluctantly accepted it, frowning and throwing it out the door, reminding me not to drink. Maybe because of my pheromones, he emphasized it two or three times, still not at ease. 

The alcohol in the interstellar era is different from the past because it contains mutated spices. If consumed in excess, it will amplify the drinker's emotional weaknesses and cause hallucinations. 

Therefore, I actually don't drink much, and he clearly doesn't drink either. 

Mu Haichao was also puzzled at the time. She said that the Marshal never drank to ensure the strength of his mental power and the precision of his micro-manipulation of mechs. So she was very nervous and immediately had them bring him back when something happened. 

"When I hurriedly walked out of the residential city, they had just brought the Marshal to the entrance. I smelled a mixture of various alcohol scents on him from a distance, leaning on the railing by the roadside. When I approached, he looked up at me, and then. . ." She stopped and didn't speak for a while.