Chapter 48

Chapter 48 Don't You Think I Deserve An...

Greta scoffed, "You're dreaming."

"Impossible," Riley countered.

Trent leaned back in his chair. "You might as well take a nap while you're at it."

Skepticism radiated from the entire group.

In their collective judgment, no earthly problem would ever compel Freya to deploy her hacking abilities as a solution.

Even if such a situation arose, they believed she would immediately contact authorities and step aside for an official investigation.

Frustrated by their doubt, Jackson fired off another message, vividly detailing the scene he had just witnessed. Meanwhile, Freya's research triggered a cascade of windows across her computer screen, each filled with intricate lines of code.

The high-performance machine whirred loudly, cooling fans straining under the processing demands.

Gerard stood transfixed, his eyes wide as he stared at the incomprehensible data streaming across the screen. Admiration welled within him.

His suspicions had proven accurate! Freya was indeed an extraordinary hacker.

Gerard whispered, barely containing his excitement, "I told you she was a hacker, but you dismissed my theory." Kristian's dark eyes revealed nothing, yet his shock matched Gerard's.

The longer he observed, the more intense his gaze became. Despite sharing two years of marriage, he had never uncovered her technological prowess.

Suddenly, everything made sense. Whenever he'd enlisted a hacker to investigate certain matters, he got no satisfactory answer. Turned out Freya had meticulously erased her digital footprints.

A chilling thought struck him. What was her true motive for entering his life?

"Sir?" Gerard prompted when Kristian remained silent.

Kristian had already reached a conclusion internally. "Investigate everyone Freya has contacted over the past two years. I want transcripts of every conversation."

blinked in surprise. "What? Do

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verbal response, but

to their exchange, Freya continued working As minutes ticked by, she commandeered additional hackers' systems to

bar materialized on

her hands from the keyboard. The laptop radiated it from its

continued to

Gerard,

Shaw..." Gerard began, then caught himself.

Freya answered, eyes still fixed on the screen. "Once the progress bar reaches one hundred percent, we'll have access to all

with excitement behind his

remained enshrouded in cold

extracted a pen and small notepad from his suit pocket

and Kristian stared at him, perplexed by

autograph?" Gerard asked, undeterred by his boss's frigid glare. He stood resolutely before Freya and confessed,

"Gerard!" Kristian snapped.

caused Gerard

before his brilliant and beautiful idol, he demonstrated remarkable

I'd be really grateful," he said

Freya hesitated.

encountered similar requests before, but Frederick and her other friends had always made such overtures

a small, encouraging step forward, offering the pen

not to overthink the situation. "Sure," she agreed, accepting

practiced ease, she signed her name, a signature entirely different from the one she had inscribed

while this one boldly proclaimed

which only intensified his growing suspicions about Freya's initial motivations for entering his

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handwriting had deliberately shifted, making her intentions increasingly

an explanation?" His voice cut through the room like ice,

progress bar-only thirty percent complete-before

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