Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 126: To Understand Your Enemy, You Must Face Them

I never thought there'd be a deeper meaning behind the ring. I had assumed there wasn't any reason why it was placed inside the donut I ate. How did that donut even get in my fridge?

"Does it have anything unusual?" I asked, peering over her shoulder. "Like a tracker or a bug?"

"It doesn't. It's just really expensive," she replied, still caressing the ring.

She looked dreamy, so I snapped my fingers in front of her face to bring her back to reality. Kesha blinked twice and looked at me with her mouth slightly open. "Listen to me," I said firmly. "I hired you because you're one of the best hackers out there. So, I'm going to assign a task to you."

Kesha stayed silent, listening.

"Find something worthwhile about the Coleman Organization," I ordered, a smile tugging on my lips.

Now, I know exactly where I should start. I knew what I needed to uncover.

It wasn't just Ash who broke our relationship years ago. He wasn't the only one I should investigate. I needed to dig deeper into their family lineage.

I had a strong hunch something strange happened in their organization five years ago. It might just be intuition, but this time, I would trust it.

"I got you," Kesha replied, smiling back."I'll help you in the best way I can, ma'am Sapphire."

It was exactly forty-five minutes and thirty-seven seconds since Kesha started working. And yes, I was that bored and tired that I spent all my time watching the clock. It was nearly one in the morning, yet I wasn't sleepy.

"Gotcha!" she exclaimed, making me stand up and approach her.

I peeked at her screens. I didn't even know where to look-she had three screens open at once.

"I found something interesting..." she muttered, clicking through some codes on her computer. The rapid movements made my head spin. "Five years ago, right?"

had already given her the specifics, so

at this." She pointed to the bottom

a Coleman document. Though most of the text was blurred, the markings on the page caught my attention:

Did it mean someone managed to hack

organization like the Colemans could be hacked, the person responsible must

they knew

the timestamp. "There was

had summoned me, taking my parents hostage. Everything had been in turmoil. Mom was shot, Randall died, and

come and save me. Could it somehow be connected to

this and their operations, I couldn't access the more confidential files," she explained, typing furiously on her keyboard again before letting out a

an easy task. Kesha had done her best, and I appreciated her

how I could uncover more-something not listed in their documents. I needed

new members? Like a recent

issuing unauthorized commands would be outsiders or concealed members.

lead. I was tired of being kept in the

puzzled as she started searching again. "According to the data,

smile. "Thank you for your

but suddenly came back and placed a hand on my forehead while I lay on the couch. "You don't have a fever,

just exhausted," I admitted. "I

and stood up. "Rest well. You need to stay strong-you never know when someone

me alone. I, on the other hand, had fallen asleep in

I had somewhere to go. I'd seen it in the schedule Kesha found yesterday, so I

someone who

see..." I greeted a man dressed in a white long-sleeved

unspoken battle raging between us. I fixed him

gaze emanated authority and a veiled threat, as if daring me