Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Did it crash?

detta watched Claire drive off, a mixture of frustration and fear bubbling within her, she knew Claire had discoverd het misdeeds and bad issued a stern wamTITE. The thought of crossing Claire again sent a chill down her spine.

"Why does Clair always get marrything?" ciretta maltrand to friselt, her frustratiomevident in her woker.

she coulder shake off the envy that gnawed at her, especially Imowing about Clalie's prized diamond necidare that was the talk of London's social cicles.

As Gretta paced back and forth, her mind tared with thoughts of how to out maneuver Clale or at least get her hands on that coveted necklare,

The anger and reseistment towards Clalte for seemingly having it all forled ber determination, albeit in a dangerous direction.

Meanwhile, Claire drove away, her mind focused on the enrmunter with Gretta and the underlying threats that had linen exchanged. She was accustomed to dealing with such situations, but each encounter left a litter taste of betrayal and deception "You now I would have thought it was Robert net Gretta."

Matthew nodded, "Same. I never thought even his wife capable to do such thing."

Claire eyes gaze at the passing buililing. "Our thing we know for sure is the Robertsonare capable of anything and that we should keep are eyes and ransepen

"What are you going to do with all this information?"

Thinking for a while, Clair leaned back to her seat. "I think will keep this information to myself and use it in the future in case Gretta idecide to pull some tricks."

"Don't worry, Claire. I'm with you. Just tell ine if you need amething:"

but I

sat in his office, a contemplative look

he needed

tumed to The Raven, a mysterious figure in the

expression, he picked up his phone and dialed Bex, a renowned bucker whose skills

said as soon as Rex answered the call.

always intrigued by challenges, replied, "Sure thing, Mr. Harris. I'll be

word, Rex arrived promptly

room, where they could discuss the sensitive matter without

deal," Alex began as they settled in "t need you to track down The Raven for

of The Raven in the hacking community. "That's no easy feat, Alex. The Raven operates in the shadows, and getting intouch with them is like finding a

a member of Cryptonic

to at least

Allex's words. "I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee success. The

trust your skills, Rex, "Alexsaid, placing a reassuring hand on Rex's shoulder. "You're the best

moved with precision and speed. Alexeyestrained on the laptop screen; he wish he can do

as The Raven, her alter ego that delved into the world of coding and hacking, she found it to be more of an entertainment tha chose, a way to keep her skills sharp and her mind

through the chat logs of Cryptonic's members, her eyes caught a sudden notification. Someone was attempting to broach her database and track

for such occasions, and

her primary computer, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she navigated through layers of security protocols. She switched between laptops, her eyes scanning lines of code to ensure the hacket hac't made significant progress. The door to her office creaked open, and Matthew entered. "Claloe, what's going on with Cryptonic?"

thwarting the hacker's attempts. Matthew, sensing the urgency in her movements, circled around her desk, hiseyes listed on the screens displaying intricate lines of code "What are you doing?" Matthew asked again, his voice Hinged

her focus entirely on the task at hand. With precise clicks and rapid code insertions, she managed to block the hacker's access, a small smile of triumph

relief, Claire fumed to Matthew, her eyes sparkling with In the tuill of the

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