Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay's eyes narrowed as he pondered about what he knew of Rose's secret.

A few years ago, he hired someone to investigate her. She could not have faked her poor education. Her major in college was literature and journalism. It was totally irrelevant to network security. So how did she learn this remarkable hacking technique?

Rose realized that if she did not give him a clear reply, Jay's suspicion toward her would not end. If he got someone to investigate her because of that, he might discover Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty. If that happened, Rose felt that her losses would outweigh her gains.

"I was self-taught," Rose said abruptly.

Jay stared directly at her eyes and confusion filled his head. "You got this good from learning it yourself?" he asked disbelievingly.

A third-rate junior college student with mediocre qualifications taught herself how to hack and managed to hack his computer?

'Could it be that she's a genius in disguise?'

Jay gazed searchingly at Rose's eyes. Her long, curled eyelashes trembled gently. He was sure. Was she lying

again?

time next Monday." Jay finally spoke after a long silence. Sᴇaʀch

seemed to have developed a tiny spark

a sigh of

the interview, Rose did not linger and left Grand

monitor. His eyes were locked on the screen as he

take a good look at her before? Or was she like a butterfly that had just broken out of her cocoon;

not shake off the feeling that she was completely different from the last time

he rubbed his tiny hands constantly as he glanced at the elevator's direction from time to time. When he knew Mommy came to apply, he could not wait to see her. He would be able to see his Mommy soon. However, he had to remind himself that Mommy saw him as Jenson so he

a soft bullet. He had not seen Mommy in

say to Mommy but he dared not say too much lest

happily returned the right

face in her hands