Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 92

After a brief exchange, the call ended.

Ivan sent Carlisle his bank account information. Given their real–life acquaintance and the generous share of ten grand Carlisle offered, Ivan sided with him.

True to his word, Carlisle went to the bank and completed the transfer.

Back at the rental, Hank was busy fine–tuning the multiboxing software while Heath tirelessly set up new

accounts.

“Okay, done!” Hank declared, taking a sip of Chardonnay.

Heath handed Hank a notebook filled with the new accounts‘ information.

Soon all ten accounts were successfully logged in.

Next, Hank activated an auto–grind script and a speed booster hack. As he watched all ten accounts level up simultaneously, a grin appeared on Carlisle’s face.

But just then, all the accounts were forcibly logged out.

the hell? What’s going on?”

back in, only to be greeted with

crossed. He blew a strand of hair out of his eyes. “After this update,

our ace,

lit the cigarette and took a deep drag, yawning. “I’m going to take a nap. Call me when the

maintenance is done!”

rest as well!” After pulling an all–nighter, Carlisle felt fatigue

feeling very energetic after receiving his share of twenty thousand.

lay down on the sofa and

from Hank’s computer to the other computers.

research.

Sean and the others woke up, Heath dragged them into learning about the game as

his office. His face darkened as he looked at

desk.

explicit pictures of his wife and his

shook as he opened the

he clenched his teeth so hard that they made

sound.

his usually pure and Innocent wife could behave so wildly in

then, there was a

away, turned off the computer screen, and sald