"Sir! We have made every effort to resolve the issue, but it appears that the hacker is a skilled individual! It is not at all feasible." With a look of shock and terror on his face, Alex massaged his temples."Are you certain that you guys are giving it your all?" He almost let out a yell, but he restrained himself by roughly ruffling his hair with his hand. "Aren't you guys expert too?! Please do something before I run mad!"Alex could only watch as the man in front of him smacked his lips, too embarrassed to say anything. He and the other technicians had been working non-stop to get back into their system but the hacker was an expert.Despite working for more than 12 hours, they have not produced any results."I'm sorry Sir but we've tried our best! This is something we've never seen before in our lives. It's shocking! Not even our team leader was able to access her system. Someone's laptop even exploded! I fear that if we keep trying, there will be a virus infection in the databa
"Young Master Jeff, when are we heading for Starry City? I miss the Rivers Apartment" Chris let down a deep breath as he settled on one of the sofas across Jeff."After Aliyah recovers," Jeff quickly answered. "She still needs to get some sleep.""I told you I was okay now." Aliyah who was approaching the living room sounded from behind. "I also miss Starry City and Swillevin" She let down a deep breath, remembering her workplace and the place she built her life."When are you going back to Swillevin? I heard you are a boss in the Higher Research Institute. Yet you have been on vacation for more than two months.""Boss Privilege," Aliyah said, shrugging her shoulders and smiling broadly. She took a seat next to Jeff and extended her head to glance at something he was working on on his laptop. "It must be a lot of fun to be a genius.""You are correct," Jeff replied, keeping his eyes glued to his computer rather than on her."Tch, tch, tch" Aliyah clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes
"It is been more than two days since you broke into our system and blocked access." While he spoke, the middle-aged man took sips from his drink. "I understand Darren went too far, but Darren offending you has nothing to do with the Abner family."Jeff's unconcerned eyes shifted slightly as he heard the middle-aged man speak.He hadn't expected to see him so soon.While dining at this recently opened restaurant, Jeff, Chris, and Aliyah happened to run into Trent Abner, who insisted on seeing Jeff.Although Jeff had never met the man, Trent had come to the school to apologize to Jeff after Trent had framed him for Darren's crime back in high school.The principal of the school, however, declined, stating that he would not permit a prominent person such as Trent to submit to a high school student."Your oldest son dispatched three men to thrash me around. Did he say that to you or not?" Jeff answered back. "Since Darren is part of the Abner family, the Abner family can shoulder his puni
"That is unacceptable! You just can't decide to flog a child one hundred times! That's too Inhumane!" The woman with black hair screamed so loudly that her whole body shook with emotion."He is not a child! He is almost twenty" Trent replied calmly, not bothered by the deadly gaze of his wife. "He needs to pay for his careless behavior; there is nothing I can do about it this time.""But flogging one hundred times? Isn't that too...""There's nothing I can do" Trent calmly repeated.Darren's mother was unable to come to terms with this reality and let her son be treated like a piece of garbage."What about Alex?! He caused it! If he hadn't sent someone to beat up the boy, the boy wouldn't breached into our system! Who knew the boy was a hacker!""Your son sent out thugs to destroy the boy's house, injured his relative who has been in the hospital during the last few days" Trent looked up, a thousand words expressed in his serene gaze. "If words were to get out, do you know what people
Jeff's window let in the first rays of morning light, but the loud ringing of his phone startled him out of his sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he reached for his phone and answered groggily, only to hear Professor Paul's voice greeting him."Good morning, Jeff," the professor chimed, his tone tinged with urgency. "I hope I'm not disturbing you too much. I need to know, are you still intent on getting closer to Victor Grador?"Jeff, now more awake, responded affirmatively, "Yes, Professor. I'm sticking to the plan. Did not we confirm this several days ago?"Professor Paul said, "Oh okay," but there was a trace of doubt in his tone. "I have got a plan in mind. Meet me at school, in my office, at noon.""You've arrived?""Yes, I came back late yesterday. Yesterday, Victor Grador also went somewhere—against his plan. Something must have come up on his end.""I will meet you then."With the call concluded, Jeff rose from bed, memories of the previous day flooding back like a relentless tide.Ol
Since Jeff had stated that he had attended the first dinner on his own initiative and not on his father's behalf, Duane knew that even if Jeff chose not to listen to him, he would still go to the dinner.So when Duane came today, he was quite prepared. He needed to win the collaboration with Victor Grador using Jeff.Not only will he be known outside of Starry City if he succeeds. His worth and respect from others will increase. Lastly, the Malfoy Family will not fall into the same group as the Big Three.There would only be the big one in Starry City and that would be the Malfoy Family."You have something to accomplish too, right? And I hope it won't be something that will hinder me from getting what I want" Duane continued, seeing Jeff's lifeless gaze. "Since you want something too, why don't we accomplish this together? And set our differences aside."Jeff let out a shallow scoff. "Just as I've mentioned before. Even if I meet up with Mr. Grador, it won't be because of you. It wil
As Professor Paul and Jeff approached the Dean's office, a palpable sense of nervousness hung in the air. It was clear that Professor Paul was nervous, his thoughts full of fervent hopes for a good result."This competition could be a turning point for us, Jeff," Professor Paul muttered under his breath, his tone laced with urgency.Jeff nodded in agreement. More than just academics were at stake in this competition: Jeff's future could be changed, and a route to the Gradors could be revealed.They walked steadily to the Dean's office door. Professor Paul hesitated for a moment before pushing it open, revealing the scene inside.A man was talking to a young student who was standing in front of him while sitting comfortably in a chair. He seemed nervous and eager at the same time.Professor Paul bowed his head respectfully, announcing their presence to the Dean. The Dean's face lit up with a warm smile as he caught sight of Jeff by Professor Paul's side."Ah, Professor Paul! And young
In the brightly lit room, a man sat on one of the plush sofas, his gaze fixed on the glowing screen of his phone. Suddenly, he let out a shout that pierced the quiet air."Alfred, the profile information has been updated!" He exclaimed, his voice echoing off the walls.A few moments afterward, a man entered the room with a determined and serious expression. "Young Master Marcus," he said, addressing Marcus with a respectful nod. "The information was indeed updated several hours ago. I've taken the liberty of conducting some research on the participants."Marcus leaned forward, his curiosity piqued. "How many participants are there?" he inquired, eager to know more.Alfred paused for a moment, his brow furrowed in concentration. "There are thirty participants in total, including yourself," he replied, his tone measured."And are there any participants more popular than me?" Marcus questioned, his tone taking on a note of nervousness.Alfred shook his head reassuringly. "No, young Mast