We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

“Do you think Mr. Wickam has some tricks up his sleeve? Otherwise, why didn’t he intercept? It’s almost as if he was scouting out the other party.”

The person who was speaking was a young man in his early twenties. He had a good reputation for his hacking abilities domestically, and he looked very gentle. He wore gold-framed glasses, which attracted many girls.

A burly man with a rough voice immediately retorted, “How could this be? Are we going to watch on helplessly as they stomp through our confidential information?”

The gentle young man furrowed his brows slightly. He looked at the burly man and said in a low voice, “You should know about Mr. Wickam’s skills. He didn’t stop them. What I mean is that Mr. Wickam may have other plans. When they get carried away, Mr. Wickam might be able to find information on the person who is snooping around at our classified information.”

When other people heard it, they couldn’t help but nod. “Mm. This is possible.”

Just as they were discussing, Elisa had broken through the tenth level.

The IT department seemed to be panicking.

“What happened… What’s going on? Why didn’t Mr. Wickam stop them?”

“This… this…”

“Mr. Wickam might be looking for their identity and may want to find out more about them?”

let them be.

time. His hands were in control of the keyboard, and the series of codes on the screen kept changing so

felt that something wasn’t right. So he

Up until…

he hit enter, his

on for a split second, and

person’s face

video was suddenly turned off. It was obvious that

was

was a split second where he doubted

How can she…!

the computer. He picked up his cell

…

moment, Elisa’s expression

that she had made a huge

hadn’t covered

had caught a glimpse of

was right, the person who cracked her