New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 88

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Chapter 88 Mum's advice

"What's next then?!!

Rex hucowed his brows. "There is no next. This is a dead end or maybe this is a sign. Once it's been compimised like this, there's no going back" he clarified his lone resigned.

Realizing the privity of the situation, Alex sighed. "So, youneed a new laptop," he stated, stating the obvious.

Bex nodded, his imitation growing. "Yeah, and you're the one who's going to have to foot the bill," he pointed out, a hint of frustration in his voice

Alex rolled his eyes playfully. "Of course, I pay you, and now I have to buy you a laptop," he remarked, a touch of sarcasm in his tone.

Res nodded, not amused. "Exactly. Unless you want me to stop working for you," he retorted, a subtle threat in his words.

Alex chucked, knowing he needed Rex's expertise. "Fine, I'll get you a new laptop. But only if you promise to keep working for me and try to find out who is The Raven, "benegotiated, trying to lighten the mood.

Rex nodded reluctantly, his displeasure still evident. "Fine," he agreed, though not entirely happy about the situation.

help but ask, "Why

of your business, kiddo," he replied cryptically, leaving Bex with more questions than answers, but since he's purposed is tormy he

back in the couch, glancing at claire with a curious expression. "Se, did

her eyes. "Oh, just giving someone a little waming," she replied

kind of warming?" he inquired, intrigued by

smile. Matthew chucked, shaking his head. "You never cease to amaze me, Claire. Choosing you as my role model was definitely

Claire rolled her

"Oh, stop flattering me," she teased

in thought. His unsuccessful attempt to breach The Raven's location and database weighed heavily on his mind. He low his next move would be crucial, possibly involving a partnership with Metacontes. However, one question nagged at him, would Claire be willing to work with

past interactions. Negative thoughts clouded his mind, imagining scenarios where Claire might humiliate him in front of his

urgently. She's called multiple times and asked you to pick

his hair. "I'm not in the mood to deal with her right now. Tell her I'm busy," he replied

something about harming herself if you don't answer. Maybe you should consider talking to her, she suggested, her voice tinged

revelation. "What? Is she crazy?" he

her calls, just incase,

he nodded reluctantly. "Fine, I'll take her call. Thanks for letting me know," he said,

is gotten into her mind?"

is

Earlier that day.