Chapitre 150: Passion.

''Uhh...'' Isaac didn't have any words.

The middle-aged man with short black hair and a trim beard looked straight at Isaac. He was wearing professional attire, which consisted of a white three-piece suit and fancy-looking shoes.

He also had a nametag floating above his head.

[Tristan]

The beautiful middle-aged woman next to Tristan looked confused at why Isaac was wearing a lab coat.

[Tiffany]

These two individuals were pair of brother and sister.

''Why are you wearing that, and why weren't you in your room?'' Tristan crossed his arms and asked while being curious.

Isaac didn't answer; instead, he looked around in hopes of finding an escape.

Tiffany seeing Isaac's panicked look, realized what he was thinking. She covered her mouth and giggled, which attracted both Tristan's and Isaac's attention.

''Brother, I think Wraith thought that he was a prisoner of some sort,'' Tiffany said after managing to calm down her giggling.

Isaac frowned, 'What?'