"Whoa, I never imagined that I would meet another computer whiz in my lifetime! You took down twelve computers, that's crazy man" With an amused giggle, the man with blue hair gave Jeff a playful tap on the shoulder. "What's your secret, tell me?"Jeff had a bored look listening to Marcus Cuomo, the guy who had forcefully dragged him into his car."You can say anything you want to." With a nonchalant expression on his thin lips, Jeff said, "I have some things to attend to." "Wow, are you in a hurry?" Marcus smiled, his lips curling upward. "Did you hope you would see Alicia? Is that the reason you voluntarily followed me?""I voluntarily followed you? You were clearly drawing unnecessary attention and I would have declined if I want to." With his icy eyes growing even more icy, Jeff shot back, "I was just trying to keep your ass from getting insulted. And who the hell is Alicia?" After winning the qualifying stage, a lot of participants all stared at him with shock. Twelve computers
The world appeared to stop breathing, stunned into a state of suspended disbelief, as Alicia's slap crackled loudly through the air. Marcus's hand went reflexively to his flushed cheek, his shocked eyes wide as though they were trying to absorb the unimaginable."Did you just..." Marcus's voice trailed off, hoarse with disbelief, his gaze locked on Alicia, searching for some semblance of reason in her furious eyes."Why do you always have to be so damn unreasonable?" Alicia's chest rose and fell with the effort of her sprint to confront Marcus, and her voice echoed throughout the room, every word full of pent-up frustration.When she heard the news, she left what she was doing and sprinted here without thinking twice. Marcus's voice rose to match Alicia's intensity as his own anger flared in response. With an accusatory tone, he shot back, "And why are you cheating on me with someone like him? If you want to cheat, find someone of your own caliber!!!"Alicia drew back, the surprise
As Jeff waited in front of the building, he couldn't shake off the feeling of exhaustion. It appears that haughtiness will never go away.Especially rich people. They consider their life to be superior to everyone else's and look down on others.Perhaps that is the case, but why are they so arrogant and include strangers in their unkempt affairs? His thoughts were interrupted when a car pulled up to the curb. With a quick glance, Jeff noticed the familiar sound of the engine, which suggested the unexpected arrival of someone. The window whirred down, revealing a pair of piercing eyes that Jeff had encountered before."Atlas?" Jeff whispered to himself, his tone slightly surprised.Atlas greeted him with a smirk. "Young Master Jeff, it is been a long time. Or should I say, renowned Jeff after your groundbreaking performance today?"Jeff chuckled, a touch of arrogance creeping into his voice. "Well, I did deserve all the recognition," he said, furrowing his brows."You are still prou
Atlas returned to the Grador's estate the next morning, looking more disheveled than the village rat. His clothes were crumpled and his hair was disheveled, showing signs of a turbulent night. He awoke to discover that he was in a different room and that a crumpled piece of paper was stuck to his forehead as a sobering reminder of how he had spent his last night. Upon entering, he encountered his younger brother, Robert, a year his junior but twice as haughty. With a smug demeanor that made him seem like a second skin, Robert relaxed in a chair with his legs crossed. With a look of contempt, he looked directly at Atlas, his arrogance unwavering."Where have you been?" Robert asked, arrogance leaking from his voice.Atlas responded coldly and distantly, showing no sign of warmth. He shot back, bitter in his words, "It is none of your concern."But Robert was not so easily deterred. "It will be Father's concern when he inquires about your absence," he remarked, a smirk playing on his
Tension hung over the family members gathered in the Malfoy Mansion, swirling around them like a dense fog. Seated at the head of the table, Old Master Malfoy's severe expression revealed little about his inner thoughts. His furrowed brow drew worry lines. It appeared as though he had aged slightly in a brief amount of time.Sanya, on the other hand, had more fatigue as seen by her wrinkled face and dark circles under her eyes. It appeared as though the refined woman had vanished. Her beauty differs from what was know.David was standing by her side, offering her support through the recent events and acting as a silent shield for his wife.Arlina sat at the far end of the table, a physical distance between her and her husband, Duane. She was cold and untouchable. Although his invitation to this meeting had brought them together, it appeared to deepen rather than to heal the Family. Duane tried to be polite, but his words were drowned out by the reverberations of old grudges.The den
Dinner at a renowned family like the Carter Family was always so-so. With faces they are used to and with faces they don't want to see anymore, each member occupies a seat, waiting for the Patriarch of the family to arrive. Marcus sat at the far end of the table, his gaze fixed on his phone. He's finally going to compete against the nineteen-year-old boy tomorrow."Dang it" He murmured under his breath as he checked the internet with his disguise account.Marcus doesn't understand why they are comparing him with the boy who just came out of nowhere.Even though he outsmarted his colleagues in the qualifying stage, it doesn't mean he's at the same level as him.Now that a winner is selected from the four groups created for the qualifying stage, Marcus Carter is going to compete with Jeff Hemsworth while Marcus Cuomo will compete with Eric Bush.The winners will proceed to the final stage after that."You've been frowning too much dear. Don't worry about the March, you've always won. T
The team assigned to Jeff followed him to the venue of the World Software Competition this time, including Mr. Gary. Ever since Jeff exceeded their expectations in the qualifying stage, he has been so quiet and would not talk if not necessary.Although he hasn't apologized to Jeff, one could tell what was wrong with him. He looked shameful but wouldn't dare to act inferior to Jeff.Before, no one is allowed in the venue but a message was sent to Jeff that he could bring anyone to the Venue.As they got the venue, a lot of people were at the entrance, a lot of them, holding sign posts with Marcus Carter names on it.Professor Paul scrunched up his nose and faced Jeff. "Be careful in there, I think Marcus Carter is up to no good."Professor Paul understood why a young man like Marc became cunning and calculating. He didn't even hesitate to badmouth Jeff and asked bluntly that Professor Paul should be his Mentor.Growing up in a family where competition thrives must be exhausting."You
Marc looked over at Jeff, who seemed to be looking at him without any concern. He had expected the nineteen-year-old guy to appear flustered.This part can be a little challenging because they had only two hours to develop a software application that could translate between various languages.It will undergo testing after creation. The program that achieves the highest accuracy and number of translated languages will be declared the winner."This is a little tricky, isn't it?" Marc said, hoping to draw Jeff's attention to himself. The latter, however, had his attention fixed on the system he was using.Marc silently to himself, thinking that Jeff must believe he is just like the others he defeated in the qualifying round."I know you might be a little worried but don't be too concerned. It's just...""Talking doesn't tire you?" Jeff asked, his eyes still glued to the system, in a bored sort of way. "And it's not like I'm responding to you."Marc's brows knitted into a frown as he real