The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 272

Curtis‘ fingers danced rapidly across the computer keyboard. His eyes scanned the relentless. cascade of commands on the screen. After a minute, his eyebrows knitted together in concern. “Was there any funny business at the exhibit hall around 6:30 this morning?” he asked. His voice was deep and serious.

His associate, stationed nearby, shook his head promptly. “Nope, we just did a sweep of the exhibit hall. Everything’s as it should be.” He paused, then added with a hint of curiosity. “Curtis, you spotted something off?”

Curtis gaze was locked on the computer screen. After a moment, he finally said, “Someone has breached our surveillance system.”

The associate blinked in surprise. “But didn’t you code a top–notch security program? We didn’t get any alerts this morning…”

Regarded as the seventh best hacker globally, Curtis had established programs and firewalls that were nearly impenetrable – unless you were one of the top five on that list.

Just then, the door to the control room swung open. Curtis looked up to see his boss entering and immediately stood, nodding respectfully. “Boss.”

James strode in. His eyes shifted to the surveillance footage as he asked in a cool tone. “What’s the situation?”

nothing unusual in the exhibit hall, but the surveillance system was hacked this morning.”

eyes. “Any leads

out. I’m on it.” Curtis replied and resumed his seat at the laptop.

fingers flew over the keys, tracing the digital footprints of the intruder, but after several minutes, he shook his head in frustration. “I can only trace the hacker’s IP to somewhere in Riverdale. Pinpointing the exact location

-Even You

hacker’s skills might top yours.” Wyatt commented from the sidelines. His voice

leaned back in his chair. His eyes were deep and focused on the screen. “True. They’re slick. They dodged the firewall, and covered their tracks. If I hadn’t scrutinized

added, “Feels like they left this tiny loophole on purpose, as if waiting for us to find it.” Otherwise, a hacker,

blatant provocation,”

at him, with a wry smirk touching

step into the exhibit hall and lay hands on the items within, they’d

silently behind his boss, not daring to break the concentration with