Here is the translation:
Mary Scott stood in the warmly heated office, her hands ice-cold. Grace Rachel's words had left her in despair, and a wave of deep-seated fear surged over her.
But this time, she didn't know where else she could escape to.
"Mary… Mary…"
"Huh?" After an indeterminate amount of time, Mary finally faintly heard Mia Anderson's voice and raised her head in a daze.
Mia Anderson, seeing Mary had finally snapped out of it, reached out to hold her hand. "Mary, don't scare me. Things haven't reached the worst point yet. Kelly and her team are still intercepting the situation, right? Don't be afraid; whatever happens, we'll find a way to resolve it."
"Hmm." Mary faintly responded to Mia's tense, worried expression, seeing her whole body taut. Reaching out, she gently rubbed Mia's head. "Don't worry; I'll be fine."
