Sweet Revenge

Chapter 701 Even if it is self-taught

“Leo, I advise you not to continue this experiment.” Silvia said as she turned to look at him. “I know you want to compete with me, but it doesn’t have to be in this way. This isn’t a good way to do this. Perhaps…”

“Enough!” Interrupting her, Leo sneered, “Who do you think you are? The audacity of you to assume that you are even on the level of me. I think this experiment has its meaning and can continue. If you don’t want to do it, you can leave. No one will stop you! Why destroy all the experimental data?! Who do you think you are!”

Sylvia said nothing as it was pointless now. Once a person is defensive, it is useless to continue a discussion with them.

Silvia walked over directly, stood in front of them, looked at the cold-faced Leo and the sad Professor Reyes, and said lightly, “I know exactly who I am and what I can do.. Since I made the experimental data that came out, it’s mine to destroy.”

After speaking, she left quickly.

Others whispered, wondering what the hell was going on andwhy Professor Reyes and Silvia were breaking up like this.

“Data, my data…” Professor Reyes suddenly said as if he was waking from a trance.

“Professor Reyes, Professor Reyes… “Leo yelled as he shook him.. He had no choice but to use brute force to bring him back to his senses. “Professor Reyes! The computer is useless! Even if we attempted to restore them,,too much damage has been done.”

“Then… what should we do?” Professor Reyes asked, staring blankly at him. He seemed to have lost all of his confidence at one. Professor Reyes looked haggard and helpless.

“Professor Reyes, there may be a backup of the data in our information database!” Leo responded

hastily.

This sentence pulled Professor Reyes’ sanity back, and he nodded, “Yes, yes! You are right! Quickly find…find someone in IT, and get the data back!

the debris all over the floor,

terminated, and it would not

no idea who was behind Professor Reyes, and she had no idea

Simon were here; at least she’d have someone to talk to, but he wasn’t, and he was still in danger. These words can only

to pack her belongings, then drove back home, only to find Miller’s car still parked there. Normally, Alaia would have eaten and left

don’t want to bring negative emotions home and share them with my friends and family, no matter how much pressure is hidden in

told herself.

the house, her little boy ran

soften when they hear

gently hugged him, then inquired, “Did you

and Sylvia said, “Good

and smiled before saying,

that the only reason you were a good

up, nodded, and led

pointing inside

dining table, but the food on the

taken aback; normally, she couldn’t

she asked. Silvia painstakingly avoided all the dishes Alaia

that’s not it. I wanted to eat with you,” Alaia said with a slight

front of her: mushroom smothered chicken, steamed egg tofu, steamed sea bass, and a plate of boiled cabbage, but they

ready for quite some

servants arrived on time, which was already

much, instead pulling out a

“Take