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Chapter 72

If the Digitalkey Group got tied up with artifact theft, then no matter how Warren tried to defend himself or showr hit identity as an undercover agent, he wouldn’t be able to shake the charges. After all, Curtis was high up the chain, and his orders were absolute

“If you’re innocent, I’ll help clear your name, But right now, you need to fully cooperate with Quinlyn and help her find the missing people,” Curtis said solemnly, his brows furrowed

Just as those words left his mouth, a commotion erupted from the crowd. “Which department are you from? How dare yo stop us?? Don’t you know we’re Mr. Sullivan’s esteemed guests? My daughter is Mr. Sullivan’s savior. Can you afford the consequences of scaring her?”

Looking up, they saw Maurice and Tina pushing through with Harriet in tow.

Warren became startled, a flash of regret and embarrassment crossing his face. Before leaving he had run into Maurice Tina, and Harriet downstairs. Remembering what he discovered last time, he had planned to bring them along to clear things up face–to–face.

“Mr. Ramirez!” Harriet called out. She looked up and recognized a somewhat familiar face, her eyes lighting up. Tad Mom it’s really Mr. Ramirez. I’ve seen him at Grandpa’s place.”

Hearing this, Maurice suddenly recalled Curtis’s true identity. His heart skipped a beat, and he yanked Harriet and Tina back, wanting to retreat.

But just as he moved, he spotted a small figure near the screen. “Why is Quinlyn here? Could it be… Curtis, don’t let Quinlyn fool you! She’s just a little liar, definitely not my daughter!”

It was clear he thought Quinlyn was using the Anderson family connection to get close to Curtis. The people present shifted their attention.

Ivan and his team from the 901 Military Base shot him a cold stare, their weapons raised and aimed directly at Maurice’s head.

“Sir, this guy just insulted our commander. Should we take him out?” Ivan asked, his tone deadly serious.

The elite soldiers exuded a fierce atmosphere, their guns barely cooling from their recent use, making it clear they weren’t joking.

talking about? he wondered

she recognized for help. “Mr. Ramirez, please don’t hurt my dad. It’s all Quinlyn’s fault.

but soon pieced together their identities. He sighed in annoyance. “What’s with all the yelling? Ivan, gag them and

he had seen Maurice be overly harsh on her. So, he didn’t hold

to adjust

standing respectfully behind her, but even Curtis, this powerful

thought, feeling both envious and

Quinlyn had just discovered a vulnerability in

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foreign forces. They first attacked the Digitalkey Group’s system two months ago, and after that, Warren was chased down by a group of foreigners

mind. “Do you think they’re in

mean an orchestrated effort by foreign forces to steal artifacts,

us escape

quite.” Quinlyn quickly dismissed the idea. “If they were working together, they wouldn’t have let us Frostlight

a bunch of kids were definitely easier to handle than high schoolers, and they wouldn’t be running

from

let out a sigh of relief and instructed his subordinate to call Bennett in. “Give the file from the previous case to Quinlyn. We’ll handle both cases jointly, but Quinlyn

the foreign forces had stalled for ages due to a lack of technical skills, turning it into a cold case. With the recent theft of artifacts in a geomagnetic

even approach her directly. Now that Curtis had finally

it much easier to piece together the

Ramirez, it was Harriet who saved me when I was in danger. She might have noticed something at the scene, and her computer skills

‘Wasn’t it Quinlyn who saved him? How did it become Harriet?‘ Still, he decided to bring Harriet in

Ramirez into thinking we are the