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she said, voice steady despite the terror clawing at her ribs, “then spend it. But let him go.” Maxwell shook his head on the screen. “No—don’t—” Margaret’s smile widened. “How noble.” She turned back to Lawson. “Decide.” Lawson stared at Amelia. At the woman he had bought. Broken. Defiant. Still standing. Slowly, painfully, he reached for the tablet. Amelia’s heart stopped. But just as his finger hovered over the screen, another alert chimed. Margaret frowned. Anita’s voice came through the speakers, urgent. “Ma’am—there’s been a breach. External. Financial systems.”

The security breach turned out to be an inside job, a low-level staff member bought by a rival faction for an amount of money that Emeric described, with cold contempt, as insulting. Silas identified the man within twelve hours, the matter was handled in the basement level, and the estate returned to its routines with new encryption protocols on every electronic lock.

“You always were the strongest person I knew.” “And you’re finally realizing that?” I teased, trying to lighten the tension. He smiled faintly. “Better late than never.” Just as he was about to call security, his phone buzzed with an incoming call. He glanced at the screen and frowned. “It’s Mason,” he said, referring to his head of security. “Put him on speaker,” I urged. Elias answered. “Mason, what’s going on?” “There’s been a breach at the main office,” Mason said, his voice grim. “Someone accessed the restricted server using Richard Langford’s credentials.”

But things got a little out of hand. I rubbed my face and walked down the stairs, where some of my men were already waiting. All eyes turned to me as soon as I descended. “Boss,” Rafael said. “We have a problem.” “What is it?," I asked, calmly. “There has been a security breach," he replied, his voice laced with panic. I paused for a bit. “Where?," I asked again. “One of your shipments,” Rafael said. “Someone tried to get in, but couldn't.”

I mind-linked but got no response. Narrowing my eyes, I opened the mail and anger washed through me at stared back at me. “To the CEO of D.C tech, I am sorry to inform you that all the firewalls of the company’s servers have been breached by a hacker group called The Nightfall. They have stolen sensitive data from your clients and employees, and have demanded a ransom of 10 million dollars in bitcoin within 24 hours. If you fail to comply, they will leak the data to the public and expose your company’s secrets. This is not a hoax. You can verify the authenticity of this message by checking the attached files, which contain samples of the data they have taken. You have been warned.”

KELLAN. The moment I stepped in through the doors, I knew something was on fire—again. “Good morning, sir. We've had multiple breach alerts since midnight,” Martins, my assistant, reported without waiting for me to ask. He had worked for me ever since my company skyrocketed, and so he knows when I'm saying or asking something, without voicing it. Martin kept pace with my long strides as we cut across the main floor. “Three attempts on Lockra servers. One flagged as a Class A protocol disruption.”

His calm, commanding tone returned—his armor slipping back into place. “There’s been a technical breach,” he announced evenly. “For your safety, we need everyone to remain calm while we secure the estate.” Whispers rippled across the tables. Maya could feel the tension coil around the air like smoke. As Ethan handed the mic back, Daniel whispered something in his ear that made his entire body stiffen. “What did you say?” Daniel hesitated. “The IP address used for the video upload—it’s registered under a private firm that’s connected to… Reed Global’s internal auditing department.”

In less than ten minutes, Nathan had secured all of Sharon's accounts and contacted the company that owned them. To be safe, he purchased both her main and alternate accounts. With Edward's name and enough money, anything was possible. After logging into the accounts, Nathan posted everything exactly as Edward had instructed. Once that was done, he called Edward to report back. Edward also posted on his personal social media account at the same time. When everything was set, Nathan received a message from Nolan, saying that he couldn't get through to the Hale family because the line was busy, so he had sent a text instead.

It was flawless. “At 04:30 this morning, while the P-Core was under emergency lockdown, a massive data export containing highly sensitive client personal data was initiated from the legacy backup servers,” Anya announced, her voice rising for dramatic effect. “The transfer was executed using the secure login credentials of CEO Julian Thorne and routed through a known Syndicate-affiliated tumbler.”

He narrowed his brows muttering apologies as I slowly let go of his hands and he picked up his phone. “What the fuck!” He muttered as he slid his phone open. “What’s going on?” I asked and just as he was about to respond to me, his Phone began to ring. He excused himself, got up and walked towards the corner of the restaurant he had reserved for just us. Just then, my phone buzzed too, my eyes widened in shock as I stared at the headline before me. JUST IN: Gerald Bennett, Multibillion Naira Fintech Company, Easypay has been hacked and thousands of users have lost all their money.