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The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master A little tricky
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
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master Final Stage
With Jeff's screen turning green, the room went silent, broken by the only sound coming from the computers' faint hum. Marc cast a sidelong glance at Jeff, his expression indiscernible, as though it revealed a hidden pleasure. "You can't be done, right?"It wasn't even a question. It was more like a fact that doesn't need to be checked."What do you think?" Jeff let down a low chuckle and pressed on the bell to signify that he was done. Marc was looking at the screen, trying to take in what had just happened when his eyes grew wide with disbelief.A mixture of surprise and suspicion characterized Professor Paul's observations of the scene in the meantime. He glanced at Mia, who seemed to share his concern. They both knew that something did not add up. Wasn't Jeff very worried before when his screen turned black?"He is done? How is that even possible?" Gary raised a brow, staring at Jeff on the screen. He saw the nineteen year old boy leaning against his chair, unbothered and unworr
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master That's why you have no chance against me
Marc was in shock at what he saw. He glared at the scoreboard and rubbed his eyes a few times to confirm he wasn't seeing things.Although there are actually new languages being discovered every day in the world, there are currently 7194 languages officially recognized.It was, of course, something he could accomplish. He could also create software that could translate all the languages in the world, but he let down his guard and underestimated Jeff.He whispered, “You won,” loud enough for Jeff to hear. “How did… How could you?”Jeff's lips curled into a smile as he took a step back. He was preparing to leave and get ready for the final stage with Marcus Cuomo, the young man who ranked second in the Hackers rank. “I told you there was no chance for you against me.” These words seemed to annoy Marc even more. He would have won if he had not underestimated Jeff.He moved in front of Jeff out of frustration, leaving the onlookers in disbelief. “I would have won, as you are well aware
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master Rebecca's assets
Jeff closed his eyes and calmly breathed as he leaned against the window on their way back to the hotel.Mia whispered to Jeff, assuming he was sleeping, "Jeff, congratulations on your win." Her expression was bursting with excitement. Who would have thought that they would last long in this competition? They are in the finals now, and Jeff will compete alongside Marcus Cuomo, the second person on the Hackers rank.Jeff's eyes opened slightly, a tiny smile curling around his lips. "Thanks."Had he not tricked Marc just now, Marc would have gained the advantage.It was very obvious that the staffs of the software organization was also working for the Carter family. They wanted to make things hard for Jeff but he outsmarted them.Jeff knew his goal before he competed with Marc Carter. The software he created would forever translate language even if a new language was discovered.Mia was sitting beside Jeff in the car while Professor Paul was sitting at the front seat with the driver, a
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master That's so sneaky
Jeff sat on the edge of the bed in his hotel room, staring at his phone as Mr. Grador's message popped up. With a nonchalant shrug, he tapped on it and read through the text, his brow furrowing slightly at the mention of Atlas."Hey Jeff, have you seen Atlas around? I simply need to make sure of something. Did he mention anything to you?" The message was displayed.The tone of the message was quite casual.Jeff leaned back against the headboard, his mind wandering as he pondered Mr. Grador's inquiries. He wasn't particularly surprised by the questions; after all, he and Atlas's paths crossed in a way some days ago. Typing out a quick response, Jeff replied, "Yeah, we met two days ago. Nothing out of the ordinary though. Is everything alright on your end?"Jeff included the final bit on purpose because he thought it was funny that Mr. Grador had questioned him about Atlas. Based on his recollections, Atlas checked out of his hotel room, made his way back home, and even texted Jeff f
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master Union
Jeff drove Professor Paul's car quickly down the familiar road, the wind howling behind him. The rush of air against the windows seemed to match the turmoil in his mind.Jeff parked in a spot that was free and got out of the car, feeling the cool evening air against his skin. He moved into the tiny, old bar with a step of purpose. The interior, with its dim lighting and the smell of old wood, had a cozy charm all its own, even with its worn exterior.Spotting Atlas at a table, Jeff approached him, noting the way Atlas sipped his drink slowly, lost in thought. Without hesitation, Jeff reached out, snatching the cup from Atlas's grasp. "If you continue to drink without moderation, you might pass away young," he said with a shrug. Atlas looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and then he smiled a little. "Maybe dying young isn't the worst fate," he muttered cryptically, his gaze turning distant.Jeff took a seat across from Atlas and leaned back, waiting for Atlas to say an
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master First time in many months
PLEASE NOTE THAT EB WILL BE CALLED DAVE FROM NOW ON....Although Dave was unaware of the full circumstances, he was aware that Rebecca Carter's disappearance was partly the result of the Malfoy Family's actions.In contrast to those who were raised in families, Dave was raised alone, having to fend for himself and defend himself in order to fulfill his single goal of killing the entire Malfoy family.Jeff, though, derailed his scheme. "Do you mean that Duane Malfoy carried out this action in order to make money?" Dave asked, sounding more serious as he spoke.Jeff who have explained for the hundredth time nodded his head.When Duane Malfoy was still in his early years of making it, he needed to do something to get acknowledged more by his father.Even though he was a son any parent could dream of, his greediness prompted him to commit that single sin that took Rebecca Carter from him.As a result of a wager, he nearly lost everything he had worked for, lost the majority of his share
The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master Getting interesting
Jeff's vehicle smoothly ascended the curved driveway, surrounded by well-kept lawns and graceful fountains. The magnificent Grador's mansion, with its towering pillars and gleaming marble exterior, exuded grandeur and wealth as it stood tall above.The gate unlocked as Jeff approached, seemingly anticipating his arrival with an odd elegance. His brows furrowed in confusion as he noted the absence of any visible security or staff on the premises of such a lavish estate.He found a perfect place to park his car before getting down from the car. Jeff's gaze darted about, and for a brief moment, he remained where he was.The words of Atlas continued to echo in his ears. “Something was not right.” He could, of course, choose to ignore this, but it would be dishonest of him to claim he was not aware of the oddity as well.Upon reaching the front door, Jeff's cold face was replaced by a sense of unease. The place looked somehow creepy and bereft of human activities.He thought for a moment
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