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

back in, only to be greeted with

in his chair with his legs crossed. He blew a strand of hair out

Hank a cigarette. “With you as our

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

maintenance is done!”

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

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

down on the

cigarette dangling from his mouth, copied the multiboxing software and hacks from Hank’s computer to the other computers. Then he logged onto “The Mystical Journey’s” game forum to

research.

woke up, Heath dragged them into learning about the game

office. His face

desk.

pictures of his wife and his

as he opened the video attached to the

he clenched his teeth so hard that they

sound.

and Innocent wife could behave so wildly

was a knock at the

put the photos away, turned off the computer screen, and