Chapter 22: His Desired Culprit

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. I opened it up with a remote I normally keep on the desk when in the office. A maid, who's name I couldn't care less about, appeared from behind.

"Mr. Ro..."

"Why didn't you call? Where's Wanda?"

"I...I did call but didn't get any response. That's why I came right here. Wanda..."

"What do you want?"

"D-Detective....."

"Let him in," I instructed, cutting her sentence at a word. In that moment, a notification popped up on my computer screen. 'ALERT! There is an attempt to breach into the Robles Corp system.'

"What the..."

"Mr. An..."

"Someone's trying to hack our system," I informed with slightly squinted eyes and a chuckle, honestly perplexed at the thought of a human being with any thinking capacity trying to cyber attack me. Not to sound so narcissistic but a cyber attack is probably the worst method for an attack on me since I'm quite the tech genius myself.

"Who on Earth would try that on you? Do you suspect Rachel?" Don