Chapter 467 The Wife Behaves Strangely Around Us

• Owen cautiously leaned over to Martin as he was staring off into space, warning him as he gazed at the latter's somber face. "Chief, your fingers will burn from the cigarettes." Martin didn't comprehend that till then. Without delay, he flicked the cigarette that nearly burned his fingertips down onto the surface. He put it out with a match, then picked it up and threw it in the nearby garbage can. Owen attempted to reassure him, but with caution, as his expression was very grave. "Don't be too depressed, Chief. We've been unsuccessful so many times before. This is merely one more effort at it. Owen did not address the second part of the sentence as he observed Martin's frown deepen.
• Owen did not address the second part of the sentence as he observed Martin's frown deepen. Although Martin was aware of the truth in what he said, the experiment's failure depressed him. chasm. He scratched at his curly, fluffy hair in irritation. Finally, he inhaled deeply before speaking quietly, saying, I'm going home for a little while. He wanted to return home, get some peace, and think about whether or not he should keep going in this direction. Ultimately, he had experienced far too many setbacks during the previous six months. Upon contemplating this, Martin stepped out of the lab right away.
• Observing a slight change in his attitude, Joyce threw the items she was holding over to her assistant and trotted over to Martin, calling to him softly. "Martin, hold on to me!" Martin paused abruptly, his tone slightly hostile as he glanced angrily at Joyce once again. "What more would you like?" It was difficult for Joyce to keep up with Martin's rapid pace. When he eventually ceased, she responded, "Let's go home together," panting and unaffected by his attitude. Me and you both. "What?" Martin scowled. "What did you say?" Joyce regulated her breathing and turned to face him. Her smile said, "Go home, of course," to Martin. Martin, hold on for me, please.