Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Chapter 446 I Want to Be Your Apprentice!

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In a dark, cluttered room, a small figure was curled up in a chair, wrapped in a worn–out gray blanket. Their fingers flew over the keyboard, lines of code streaming across the screen.

The ominous BGM of the Grim Reaper Knocking on Doors Virus echoed through the room-

The same terrifying sound that had shaken the entire country all day,

On the flashing moni

the virus’s ominous animation played on loop.

The Grim Reaper Knocking on Doors Virus, which had brought Cyperia’s networks to their knees, had been born right here on this very computer.

The hacker world had already given its creator a name–ToxiQ, the rising cyber king of chaos,

And right now, ToxiQ was making it even deadlier.

Every now and then, he’d switch tabs to see how the internet was reacting to his creation.

“Seriously? That’s all they got? Pfft! Just wait–I’ve got something even worse coming.”

Just as he was about to upgrade the virus’s attack power, his screen flickered.

Every single line of code vanished.

Then–his laptop camera turned on.

Out of nowhere, the opening theme of Sailor Moon blasted through his speakers.

of love and justice! I shall punish you

“Awooo!”

way past all of ToxiQ’s firewalls, Little Wendigo popped up on his screen–tiny but full of rage,

screen flickered on, ToxiQ’s

end, Olivia had been fully prepared to go full dramatic villain

she froze.

first time since her rebirth, the always calm and composed

wrapped in a thin blanket,

A kid.

still staring in

the size of a palm, looked so ridiculously soft and squishy that Olivia’s first

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he had a pacifier in his mouth.

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was the genius hacker responsible

five- or six–year–old kid?

sharp eyes caught

on the desk behind him, sat an open first–grade

ToxiQ’s real identity had

endless theories, countless

guessed that the legendary hacker ToxiQ was just some elementary

planned to mock him.

prepared to humiliate him.

Now–She had nothing.

really about to hand over a literal child to

be considered

Olivia was still processing the fact that ToxiQ was a literal