Under the heiress facade

Chapter 778

"Do you have a computer here?" Hera asked.

"Yes, of course!" Sonny quickly walked over to the desk and moved aside all the things that were cluttered on top of it so that only the computer was left.

He turned it on, and the screen flashed for a second.

Hera was a little speechless seeing the condition of the computer.

Jeremy hesitated a little. "Mr. Barr..."

That computer was specifically used to program the robot. No matter what, Hera was still a freshman even though she majored in AI.

Therefore, it wouldn't be appropriate for them to show her the codes just like that.

"It's fine. Hera's good at programming. Let her take a look at it. She might be able to help us, " said Sonny.

There was nothing Jeremy could do. Sonny himself gave Hera the green light. Besides, they wouldn't have enough time to head to the venue to join the competition if they failed to find the source of the problem within an hour.

With no other choice now, they could only place their hopes on Hera. She sat on the chair before the computer and started typing away after opening the programming codes.

screen as the numbers, symbols, and letters popped up rapidly on the screen. All of

wrong with the codes. She stopped scrolling so that she could focus

main code. That's why the robot

look at the screen. Realization dawned on them when they finally realized that the problem

on the keyboard. Her fingers flew at such speed that the

of the robot's siren came to an abrupt stop. Silence returned to the

Hera, getting up from the chair. "Have a look, and tell me

in the eyes in utter disbelief. They had worked together

witness Hera at work. A moment later, he smacked a hand to his forehead and said, "Right! I forgot to tell you people

filled the air the moment he finished speaking. Seconds later,

knew that hackers were the mightiest of beings in the field of programming. They all knew quite a lot

the top hacker who

really the pretty, young woman standing

"Are you really Raven?"

I get

all programmers were bald men like us. I never thought a programmer

take a photo with

her. They just couldn't stop