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the Hacker explained. Nova gritted his teeth with anger. "You are a hacker yourself. You morphed that video and attached Nina's head instead of that woman's face. So you should have already guessed that video might be morphed as well. Dead people will never come back no matter how rich and powerful they are. Not even Theodore Morrison could have escaped from that accident. So stop this nonsense and do what I asked you to do. Keep that topic trending. I want Nina to be defamed so badly, that she should come to me while crawling on her knees" Nova spoke up arrogantly.

Vivienne asked in a softer, lower voice, deliberately sounding gentler and more in need of protection in order to lure the young man's masculine ego deeper into her trap. "I stand by my word, Vivienne," Tristan replied sharply, his firm tone hiding the wild pounding of his heart as he once again met the wistful gaze of the plump woman before him. He picked up the glass of warm milk from the tray and held it out toward Vivienne's ample chest. "Drink this first, then show me the coordinates of the server your friend wants to hack. I'll open the Vance clan's internal encryption for you from inside the main system." Vivienne smiled sweetly and accepted the glass with her warm, plump fingers, all

' And waited for the hacker's response which he got almost immediately: 'You'd be shocked if you know who I am but to what I want, let's leave it for another day, what do you say?' Zinedine immediately send his own message: 'You have the guts to hack into my G***l, when I get you I will slowly drain out that brain of yours and then feed it to you afterwards I will cut you into small pieces that they can't count.' He waited for a minute before he got a response from the hacker: 'Do you find it weird that I'd like you to try that?'

" Lucian stopped and looked at Natalie. "That day, the hacker you fought against in my company the hacker is my best friend Ryan. He is a very skilled hacker. And yet you defeated him. Ryan claims that only members of the Spider Group possess the skills you have shown. What do you want to say about that? Do you still have the guts to deny it? If you have then go on. I have my way to find out"

Someone who had walked into the sub-basement with a pair of wire cutters and done it with their own hands. "Who has access to the sub-basement," I said. "Ten people," Tor said. The estate gates came into view through the rain. Varek looked at me. I looked at him. "Get them all," Varek said to the screen. "Courtyard. Now." He reached into his coat and took out the Glock and held it out to me without looking. I took it. The weight of it settled into my palm like something that belonged there. "You want to rule this city with me," Varek said.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

If that doesn’t work, I have to trust my friends to be there for her now that I'm gone. Wendy POV ‘Hey beautiful. I hear you’ve been playing with hackers when you should be playing with hijackers.’ I stare at the chat from an unknown person. What the fuck? ‘Hacker, someone just hacked my computer.’ ‘One sec.’ His reply is instant, just like always. A moment later a third chat opens on my computer. ‘Hijack, stop trying to steal my protégé. Get your own. Sphinx, meet Hijack. He works with me.’

Leonardo said, excusing himself from the conversation. He made his way upstairs, moving quietly. Vince went back to his room and his door was slightly open. Leonardo could hear the soft clicking of keys. He peeked inside and saw Vince, hunched over his laptop, typing furiously. The “V” symbol on the screen caught his eye. Leonardo's heart sank as his brows furrowed—he recognized it from the hacking incident at Harrington Luxe. “I know that symbol,” Leonardo said, stepping into the room. Vince froze. His hands hovered over the keyboard, and he slowly turned around. His eyes widened for a second before his face settled into a defiant look.

I am here, shackled to Yvonne Moore, but at least we both have Apex Software and a common enemy who still boils the blood in my veins whenever I remember she still exists. “I hate when people are late,” Yvonne mutters, finally sounding pissed just like me. “We have been sitting here for over twenty minutes now. Are you sure this dude is serious about this?” I point out, my own patience wearing thin. “Murphy isn’t usually late like this,” she sighs. Murphy is the name of our special guest and the hacker we found through one of Yvonne’s more questionable connections. His reputation is impressive but fucking expensive. However, Yvonne believes he is supposedly worth every penny.

Upon seeing those royal blue orifices staring daggers at me moving to the man that had his head buried in my crock had me stilling for a second. Vincentius. I glanced behind him to catch a glimpse of Victoriano with a tall blonde bimbo clutching his forearm. Her desperation was disgusting as she tried to get his attention. Victoriano being the disrespectful asshole that he was, shrugged her arm off and turned to talk to Lee Yuan fucking Fujiwara. Our common ally. And the third most dangerous and smartest hacker mobster there was to know. At 28, Lee was a pretty well-known man. He was kind, smart spoken and decent to an extent.