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Chapter 15

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The clock struck 3 PM, and the three–hour online showdown ended Websites worldwide were filled with Celandia’s bright flags, but there was no chaos, no trash talk.

The first hacked site showed a serene image of blooming roses, and the silence was deafening. It was a far cry from the qual mess, leaving the audience stunned. They couldn’t believe it–Celandia’s hackers had pulled off something truly remarkable.

This time, Celandia had stepped up in a big way. It was a total reversal from when foreign hackers used to mock them as “Celandia’s Weakling

The Brynton official website remained quiet, likely because there was no drama to report. The next day, they even changed their homepage banner to match the theme of blooming roses.

Stanley’s forum post went viral overnight, turning him from a laughingstock into an overnight sensation. The same overi who once attacked him were now gone–some even deleted their old comments and thanked him for being forgiving and giving them a second chance.

He replied to everyone: It’s not about me being forgiving. It’s my girl. She’s the real hero here.]

The forum members were stunned. Comments poured in. [Dude, are you talking about your actual sister, or is this just poetic, like calling your girlfriend my girl?] someone asked.

Stanley sent an eye–roll emoji and replied: [Poetic? She’s my biological sister.]

That only fueled their curiosity. Knowing roughly how old Stanley was, the idea of him having a younger sister just didn’t compute.

They couldn’t resist asking: [So, how old is your sister, buddy?]

Stanley glanced at the messages and shrugged as he typed back. [She’s just ten years old. Crazy, right?]

The message dropped like a bomb, plunging the alliance forum into chaos. Hackers who thought they were the best were stunned to learn they’d been led through a massive cyber–battle by a ten–year–old girl. It felt like something straight out of a

sci–fi movie.

mock Stanley again. Instead, they started reaching out to him privately, asking if they

a pink lace blanket and engrossed in a fairy tale book. For a second, Stanley hesitated, wondering if the whole day had been a

off the doubt. He cleared his throat and said. “Hey, um. I was just wondering if you plan to

scratched the surface of the Internet, so the idea of selling code was as foreign as outer space to her. She glanced up from her book and asked, “Sell it? Is it

“It’s worth more than you’d believe.

up. “Alright, I’m in. Let’s sell

account first. Tomorrow, I’ll help you set up your own.” With that, he left the room

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glance at the plastic bag and imagined having ten of them, her smile growing She felt like she’d just won the lattery–happier

of energy. She quickly got ready, ate breakfast, and sat on the couch. glancing at the door every few seconds as she waited for

keys, ready to bolt for work, and Tina was dipping on her yoga shoes when they both noticed Quinlyn up and about

concerned. Quinlyn, what’s going on? Why are your

sipping her milk, and

he smiled and said, “What are you going to do

to the term “brother. She turned to look at Maurice, her eyes piercing Without saying a word, she made him feel

laughed awkwardly and looked away. “Never mind. It’s okay if you don’t want

the stairs, looking like he’d slept in his clothes. Maurice called out, “Hey, Stanley. Quinlyn’s been waiting for you. You guys

usually ignored him were suddenly all over him. He hadn’t slept until dawn. Yawning, he said, “Just opening a bank account. Gotta

in thought, when she suddenly turned and blurted out, “Save up for

groan, feeling his frustration rise. He just rolled his eyes and headed to the dining area for

earnest. “Stanley, keep your money to yourself, okay? Don’t just hand it out. If you’re gonna give it to someone, give it to Harriet. She’s

his patience wearing thin. “Mom, seriously?” he snapped. “Even if you’re gonna play favorites, there’s a line. Quinlyn is your kid. Why are you

couldn’t bring herself to admit that Quinlyn wasn’t her biological daughter. She

be spending a bit too freely,” Maurice said, giving Stanley’s shoulder a gentle squeeze. “Quinlyn’s still young. Couldn’t she just keep her money in a piggy

cut it,” he said with shrug. “Quinlyn’s been making a fortune selling program online. It’s smarter to have

of disbelief and bewilderment. A kid from the borderlands making a fortune from program sounded