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.

going on?” Heath asked nervously.

to log back in, only to be greeted with

maintenance!” Hank leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed. He blew a strand of hair out of his eyes. “After this update, I bet my cheats won’t

a cigarette. “With you as our ace, who needs to worry about

cigarette and took a deep drag, yawning. “I’m going to take a nap.

maintenance is done!”

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

not tired!” Heath grinned, feeling very energetic after receiving his share

the sofa and fell

dangling from his mouth, copied the multiboxing software and hacks from Hank’s computer to the other computers. Then he

research.

dragged them into

sat in his office. His face darkened

desk.

were all explicit pictures of his wife and his close friend,

shook as he opened the video attached to the email.

he clenched his teeth so

sound.

Innocent

a

photos away, turned off the computer screen, and sald calmly, “Come In…”