The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

Chapter 81

I think he's your stepson Even David was surprised. He only i brought Jeff to escape his brother's insults and his brother isn't very happy that he brought Jeff to Malfoy's Group database.

He somehow felt proud seeing the shocked look on their faces.

Gary who was also talking earlier couldn't even say a word. He saw how Jeff's hand moved tirelessly on the computer. He doesn't look like he was new to this at all.

Even so, Gary didn't believe Jeff could track the goods in five hours. He himself was a pro, someone who had been into this kind of job for years, and not only him, but his other team members too, they were all experts in

the field.

Despite so, they couldn't even locate the goods after twenty-four hours had passed.

Soon, thirty minutes passed and Jeff was still doing his thing, his eyes not moving from his computer. His side profile revealed his handsome features and his indifference gave the room a cool feeling.

Gary felt like the boy looked familiar.

It was quite impossible not to notice his aura.

Even though he was a small boy, Gary noticed the boy's air of indifference. He didn't expect a scrawny boy of about nineteen or eighteen to have that kind of aura.

"Are you sure you know what you are doing?" Gary finally asked after an hour passed. His eyes blinked rapidly as if he was hesitating to say something.

for over an hour" Jeff answered, not shifting his gaze from the

goods in five hours as he said, he might

it" Jeff's voice shot through the quiet room. Everyone rushed to him to find out

even impossible to track the goods in

was funnier was that two hours hadn't even passed yet and the boy already found the goods! "What, impossible!" Gary's eyes broadened, his voice laced with uncertainty. "Did you really find it? Is it true?" "Five, four, three, two, one..." They all watch Jeff counting the numbers in descending order, his voice carrying a hint of indifference like

Vin ship port in their capital country." Everyone's wide eyes grew in large circles after hearing

Jeff,

or scream.

track the goods while he and his team whom he referred to as experts couldn't track the goods after twenty- four

what would he call a nineteen-year-old boy who broke his record? "Are

joking, did I?" Jeff answered and closed his computer

in his eyes. "Thank you so much. Thank you, I

could the boy track something they've all- been working on for hours and he didn't unfazed him a little bit even though he had been looked down on by them? Some admired him while some members thought he

managed to track the goods in an hour, it doesn't mean he is an

leave with David, hesitated for a

hesitation, his eyes staring coldly at Gary. Gary wouldn't admit it

stare.

when did you learn this?" Garry asked, trying to hide

and Gary exchanged hurried glances with his

when he knew about computers? "Are you joking?" "No, when I was twelve. I could track kinds of stuff like

his