Chapter 692 The Leaker

“Phew…” Ronin breathed out softly and finally shifted his position. He’d been lying on the ceiling for two days without a stir below.

Ronin moved slightly and turned to give his numb thighs a break. A growl from his stomach prompted him to carefully retrieve an energy bar from his pocket to replenish his energy. After that, he settled back into position quietly.

Under Catherine’s orders, he wouldn’t stop until he unearthed who was causing the disturbances.

However, after he stayed there for two days, the office remained eerily quiet. Ronin wondered whether he had misjudged the direction.

Just as Ronin contemplated revising his plan, the office door lock made a slight sound.

A soft click caught Ronin’s attention. He adjusted and barely breathing. He feared detection.

When he spotted the person entering, he rolled his eyes silently.

It was Ciaran, Marshall’s earliest student, who had been working with Marshall. He often frequented Marshall’s office. His entrance was nothing out of the ordinary.

Ronin stifled a yawn and planned to rest a bit. But he noticed Ciaran moving stealthily toward Marshall’s desk. Then Ciaran sat down at the desk and turned on Marshall’s computer.

a second glance, he wouldn’t detect anything unusual. He

far cry from his usual relaxed demeanor when helping Marshall. This was seriously

mini-computer was already linked to Marshall’s. It mirrored every

didn’t anticipate someone monitoring his

onto a last shred of hope. While not a

akin to a dependable older brother

files onto his storage card, he realized the

smile of satisfaction. He removed the card and meticulously wiped any fingerprints from the computer. Only then did

the doorknob, a loud bang echoed behind him. It was followed by a

at

statement.

lie. He replied, “Professor Hartley asked

Ronin hadn’t seen it firsthand, he almost believed Ciaran’s

you his computer was being monitored?

struggled to deny the fact. He shouted, “You’re talking nonsense! What moves? I just came to deliver something to Professor Hartley. Are

something? As if anyone will buy that story.” Seeing Ciaran’s stubborn attitude without a

if you insist you came to deliver something to Professor Hartley, let’s

words. If Marshall arrived, it

in Professor Hartley’s office. Out of respect for Catherine, I haven’t come

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to dwell on

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