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.

second glance, he wouldn’t detect anything unusual. He noticed that Ciaran’s

was a far cry from his usual relaxed demeanor when

his laptop. His mini-computer was already linked to Marshall’s. It mirrored every move made

anticipate someone monitoring his

hope. While not a student of Marshall, he was

and caring. He was akin to a dependable older brother to them all.

card, he realized the

of satisfaction. He removed the card and meticulously

about to touch the doorknob, a loud bang echoed behind him. It was

he eased a bit. Then he frowned and stared at Ronin in displeasure. ” Ronin, what are you doing sneaking around Professor Hartley’s office? You

him. “Ciaran, that’s an interesting statement. If I’m not supposed to be here, then what

began weaving a lie. He replied, “Professor Hartley asked me to get something. Can’t

believed Ciaran’s words when he saw

his computer was being monitored? Every move you

the fact. He shouted, “You’re talking nonsense!

Ciaran’s

Professor Hartley, let’s call him now and have him come

If Marshall arrived, it would

in Professor Hartley’s office. Out of respect for Catherine,

this from Ciaran. Since that was the case, there was no need for him to dwell on

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