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

Chapter 402

estiled back onto the couch with a sigh and reolled, “Just a pen.”

who cherished collecting masterplaces from renowned artists generally hailed from cultured and scholarly families, and gifting something as sophisticated as an item from a writer’s set was the perfect touch.

Mirabella nodded, not probing further. She drained her last cup of tea and stood up room. Still got two essays to finish.”

“Alright, don’t stay up too late,” Shawn cautioned.

“Mhm.”

“I’m heading to my.

With a polite nod to the others in the living room, Mirabella quickly gathered her things and retreated to her

room.

After a refreshing shower, she sat down at her computer desk, booted up her laptop, and entered safe mode to punch in a series of commands.

soon turned black, flickering with lines of code not much different from what she had seen on Curtis‘ computer next door.

parameters. After contemplating briefly, Mirabella tweaked the firewall settings slightly. With the changes made, she

Mirabella pulled out two

her phone on the desk buzzed. She paused, glanced at the screen, but ignored it, focusing on

leisurely pick up her phone and check the messages.

[Kid, can’t sleep without showing

for the hard work of all the hackers out there,

keyboard as she

sender: […… Friggin‘

flying over the keyboard. After half a month, he was on the verge of cracking the first level of security, a breakthrough that would

took a deep breath and hit the enter key for the final step, but instead of the anticipated success message, a glaring red exclamation mark popped up on the screen, freezing

Failure?

he seeing things? How could

of his chair, yawning and resting his chin on

half–lidded eyes, he caught sight of the red exclamation mark

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