Chapter 418 Abandon Warehouse

As Claire finally entered her hotel room, she dropped her bag on the couch with a tired sigh and immediately dialed Matthew's number. It was past 9 PM in London, and knowing him, he might've crashed on his couch in front of his laptop, entirely forgetting the concept of a bed.

But her call went unanswered. Claire raised an eyebrow, checking the time again. Was he actually asleep this early? Somehow, she doubted that.

A few hours earlier...

Matthew was squinting at his laptop screen, brow furrowed as he studied the bizarre code streaming across it. He'd been seeing these disturbances on his system for hours now. It was as if someone was trying to hack him-or maybe even taunt him.

And he had a strong hunch it was the same person who had led them on that ridiculous wild goose chase a few days ago with the car and all. The question was... why? This mysterious hacker had always seemed focused on irritating Claire, but now, suddenly, Matthew was in the crosshairs.

Curiosity got the best of him. Matthew knew it wasn't wise to stay at Metacortex where anyone especially a savvy hacker-could easily find him. So, he grabbed his laptop and headed straight up to the building's helipad. He gave the pilot a quick nod. "We're going to Cryptonic," he said, settling into his seat. Cryptonic was Claire's ultra-secure facility, and it wasn't exactly common knowledge. It didn't even show up on maps, so Matthew figured it was probably the safest place he could be.

The helicopter landed ten minutes later, and he bolted down to his office. He set up at his workstation with two monitors in front of him and opened his laptop to trace the intruder. It wasn't easy. Whoever was on the other end was cloaked in layers of encryption. But Matthew wasn't one to back down.

He sent a bold message through the chat portal: "Why don't you show yourself and stop hiding in the dark?"

Seconds later, a message popped back onto his screen. "Oh, should I? Patience, Matthew."

Matthew frowned, fingers flying across the keys. "What are you, a scaredy cat? All bark, no bite."

screen, his expression turning into a sharp, amused smirk. "Oh, you wanna play, huh?" he muttered to himself, typing back. Instead of going after Metacortex or Cryptonic as he'd originally planned, he decided Matthew would be his primary target for the night. Toying with him

you're so curious, let's meet. I'll even let you throw that punch, if you dare." Matthew shot back immediately, "Tell me where. I'll be there. Can't wait to see you

on the outskirts of the city-and noted the time: 8 PM. A little cliché, sure, but

idea

of his men, he instructed, "I'll need you and a few others stationed at the warehouse, but stay out of sight.

heading

his fingers over it thoughtfully, debating whether to bring it along. "No," he decided with

Back in the Present...

around in the old, dimly lit warehouse. 7:59 PM. The place was empty, save for a few crates scattered around and a

He looked... Well, annoyingly smug, wearing a dark coat that made him look like he'd walked straight out of a villain casting call

thought you'd appreciate a little drama, given

came here to settle things. I'm tired of

Eligos mocked, circling around Matthew slowly. "You and Claire made yourselves pretty good targets. Always so self-righteous. You made this easy for me." "Well, I'm here now. So, what do

You know, messing with you is a good warm-up before the main event with Claire." Matthew face hardened at the mention of Claire

chuckled darkly. "You can

"Eligos? What kind of name is that? What are you five? You're nothing but a coward, Eligos. Hiding behind tech and

dropping. "I'm not afraid. You have no

show me,"

Matthew stiffened, glancing toward the source.

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