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?

silence. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

a tiny spark of interest in that

breathed a sigh

not linger and left Grand Asia at

on the surveillance monitor. His eyes were locked on the screen as he stared at the back of Rose's graceful and calm

he not take a good look at her before? Or was she like a butterfly that had just broken out of her cocoon; her beauty and grace

she was

to time. When he knew Mommy came to apply, he could not wait to see her. He would be able to see

walked out of the elevator, Baby Robbie rushed toward Mommy like a soft bullet. He had not seen Mommy

Mommy but he dared not say too much lest he blew his

right hug

boy's small face in her hands and asked gently,