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

Chapter 1633

Not long after, the assistant walked back in, looking anything but happy.

"The labs from the third to the fifth floor have taken a hit. The equipment's damaged, but we might be able to fix it," he rattled off about the other floors quickly.

What he didn't say was that fixing everything might cost more than just buying new ones. The real issue wasn't the busted equipment—it was the data inside.

Joen glared at him, his expression icy. "So, you're saying my lab got hit the worst?"

The assistant nodded, head bowed. "... Yes."

Joen couldn't hold back his temper any longer and smashed a cup to the floor. "Fantastic! It's like they had it out for me!"

The assistant felt his nerves tighten, knowing how scary Joen could be when he was angry.

"Please, try to stay calm. The university's locked down all the exits. Whoever pulled this off in such a short time probably wasn't alone. Plus, the cops have sent some tech wizards to sort out the surveillance footage. Maybe we'll catch them soon."

Joen clenched his jaw so hard it was like he was trying to grind his teeth to dust. "Catching them won't bring back my research data, will it?"

Decades of hard work, gone!

stayed silent, struggling to find

a deep breath, and then walked out, face blank. "I need to

knowing Joen was heading

room.

hard at work trying to recover the

a couple of minutes before

not even looking

this, Joen's scowl softened just

was hell-bent on making whoever wrecked his life's work pay

Minutes

screen showed the progrèss at

finally leaned back, ready to call

percent ticking over, two

[FU]

The tech's grin froze.

and

as ever. He didn't need to be a tech