Freddie's mouth twitched. "Do you even know what you are saying?"

"What I said is true. A child should do what they do best. Even if you have the smartest brain, you are only 8 years old." Sheryl justified, "Maybe the 18-year-old you could help your father with his troubles, but what can you do at the age of 8?"

Freddie didn't say a word.

He had no way of arguing against her.

Sheryl yawned and returned to her room. She went to bed after taking a bath. However, Freddie was wide awake. He stared at the ceiling and felt as if it was descending, like it could crush him at any moment. Only then did he realize his sense of security stemmed from his father. When he disappeared, Freddie was just aimlessly floating. He felt nothing other than self-pity for himself.

Was what Sheryl said true, that he could not do anything at this age? Freddie did not believe it. He tossed and turned, eventually he took out his cell phone and dialed an unfamiliar number. After 10 seconds, the other party picked up and asked, "Is this the Young Master of the Doyle family?" "Uncle Peter, can you help me find out where my father is?" "I can tell you without investigating. Your father is injured and now in the hospital. Irena and Charlotte are taking care of him. Your Uncle Shane is also in the hospital. What's the matter? Did you miss your father?" The sound of Peter's fingers flying across the keyboard could be heard. "There's a car service around you. It should be quite convenient. You can visit your father if you want."

Well.

He really wanted to see his father, but he didn't see the point of doing so. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Peter, but I don't intend to see my father. I can't be of much help anyway."

"Don't say that. It's natural for a son to want to see his father. I was planning to pick you and Sheryl up tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to call me first. So, do you want to go with Sheryl tomorrow or go alone at night?" Peter asked.

"I'll go alone, but I'm afraid that it's not safe."

"Well, I'll ask someone to pick you up and follow you to the 17th floor before leaving. Don't worry, now the hospital is full of your father's and Shane's people." "Why are there so many people?" Freddie's face was blank.

It was not strange to have a few men with them, but it seemed as though the hospital was chock full of their people. That would cost a lot of money.

"Your father and Shane were attacked. We don't know if the attackers are working together or not."

"Could it be AN?"

so-called AN was part of the World Trade Organization and a capital

interests. Shane and Nathan were reckoned to be one of the

or connections, but AN had existed for hundreds of years. First, it was in Zecluysau, then Neshueles. Now, their influence had expanded to every corner of the globe. The only purpose behind the people in their company was to ensure the

tried to rope his father to work for them, and the only

unfortunate that he was the same. Thus, even if his child was not a genius, he would

he could sire more children and let them infiltrate AN, then it would be equivalent to having countless

want such a thing to happen, and he did not want to be a tool. Therefore, both his father and he refused. Now that Freddie

suspect them. Previously, AN wanted to work with the Fuller family, but Shane turned them down. AN was disgruntled. So, we asked many Fuller family members, but in the

it was AN. Uncle Peter, if I'm not wrong, even Uncle Shane may have been targeted by them. Now that it's time for a personnel change, it's normal for them to bring in new

you, an 8-year-old, to be aware of

not easy to bypass the firewall in the building, so once you

Then what's the point of

it from a backdoor access. I don't know if you have tried this before. First you find their server, but circle around to ensure that you can establish

you're

them. In that case, the enemy will treat you as a part of them. At this point, you have access to all superficial information that they don't really care about." Freddie paused and laughed innocently. "However, that's just my guess. I've only asked a few of my father's friends and came up

decided to

a mirror server

you said that. I can't crack the password. It's not

one of them."

wish you the best."

hour and

The call ended.

lay on his bed and gazed at

and he glanced at it. It was

moment he hung up, he hadn't moved

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