“The contest will begin now.” The host began.Cold chills rushed up his spine when he saw different personalities and their gaze on each of them. Was it the president? Or his vice? Or the honorable guest of an established career. He has never been so nervous and scared before.“As experienced technologists, today’s challenge was picked from deteriorating companies, the participants shall be solving the problem of Cybersecurity Threats Continuity, Data Protection, and Privacy and Lagging using the application on their laptop screen.” The host meticulously explained to them. “This case has been constantly happening in most companies which leads to fold up or crash, but today, we must seek a permanent solution to it.” The host continued, walking down from the stage.Honestly, the task was so critical and confusing that some participants even muttered between themselves. They never expected it to be so difficult, without starting, some of them had imaginary beads of sweat forming on their

Just as he wanted, they fell for his trick and he was ever ready to try them wherever they were going.“Have you called him?” Madam Theresa shrugged with her eyes scanning the isolated hallway.“He said he will be here in a few minutes, we just have to wait.” Madam Felicia said, her eyes looking left and right while hitting her phone softly on her palm.Meanwhile, at the other corner, Jamal was dressed in a completely black outfit and nose mask. He pinned his back behind a long van that gave him a clear view of what they were doing; he could also hear what they were saying - maybe not so clear.“Do you think he is trying to stand us up?” Madam Theresa panicked more than the person in question, Madam Felicia sighed in disgust.“Will you calm down and wait? Don’t poke me, it’s not like I’m with him there.” Madam Felicia was so annoyed that she yelled at her co-wife in anger.They were the only ones in the creepy street and all they heard were rustles and weird sounds which scared them.

Surprisingly, she was wearing a white silk dress, sleeveless and transparent, with her hair gathered into a bun. As soon as his eyes locked with her, she felt ashamed, and embarrassed, and had the sudden urge to do what she came for."Jamal, please just let me." She whispered.He was so surprised because that was the last thing he expected from her, why was she doing this? And how come she came into his mansion, straight to his bedroom without getting any security alert?"You can't do this, Melanie. Do you want to regret it?" He grabbed her hand, stopping her from making any progress."I'm not going to regret anything, Jamal. I want this." She urged him sadly with her eyes. "If I don't do this, I might regret it for a lifetime." She added."Talk to me, what's the problem?" He asked, staring at her with concern permeating through his eyes."I told Dad everything he need to know about our relationship and that we have decided to get married soon, it's not happening anytime now." She beg

"What kind of statement is that?" He laughed after hearing the news Dennis had brought for him. He scratched his hair roughly, entering the bank with him.Dennis went ahead to call the attention of the manager so their need would be given a solution."How can I -" The manager stopped talking when he found him familiar. After all the news spreading here and there, the manager had learned to respect everyone and mind his awful behavior."You are still working here." He smirked."Yes sir." The manager bowed down. "How can I help you, sir?" The manager asked courteously."Yeah -" He narrowed his gaze to Dennis, signaling him to speak."Yesterday, we were informed by customer service in this bank that the fund in my boss's account is too much and has exceeded the account limit. When did that rule begin?" Dennis explained, raising a brow."My apologies, it seems the customer service personnel is a new staff or didn't check your star level in the bank." The manager meticulously explained to

“What’s the meaning of this? Please, I need an explanation.” Madam Felicia said, provoked as she struggled with the handcuffs.“If you struggle too much, you might injure yourself.” The officer shunned her.“Why won’t I struggle when I’m innocent?” Madam Felicia argued with the officer and he smirked, leaving the interrogation room.The detective stepped in, giving each of them a long look.“Are you here to release us? I won’t speak without my lawyer..” Madam Theresa angrily gritted her teeth.“Don’t bother your lawyer or waste your funds in the name of trying to blame him because there is enough evidence about the both of you.” The detective smirked.“We didn’t do anything!” Madam Felicia informed him vividly.“Then, how do you explain this?” The detective asked as he played the voice recordings and video records between Madam Theresa, Madam Felicia, and London but how ridiculous it was, the editor was able to cut out London’s voice and face which made it look like the main prime sus