Alan and Ike were like light and darkness. If Alan was sunshine, then Ike was the dark, endless night.

Ike's hands were tainted with filth, and he only appeared in the darkness of the night.

Of course, Alan wouldn't let Ike kill the innocent.

"Ike, you don't have any evidence to prove that there's something wrong with Dr. Ophelia.

"Tell me, which spy would be so skilled in medicine that even the hospital director would praise her?

"Don't forget, Mr. Maxwell had insisted on bringing her b