Scarlett and Seven exchanged a glance. They both knew what they had to do. They had to find a way to get the DNA samples from the Withers family without getting caught.
"I will take care of it," Seven said confidently.
"No. Let me handle the target." Scarlett said. Then she looked at Nine, "Brother Nine, can you give me the target identity? I'll try to get a sample for you!" Scarlett said confidently.
Seven rubbed his eyebrows. Clearly, he disagreed with Scarlett's words.
"Three, you're not thinking straight," Seven retorted. "This mission is dangerous. You could get hurt or worse. And if anything happens to you, Rex will probably kill me!"
Scarlett's frustration grew. She hated being belittled and patronized by her guildmates because she was valuable to them, their talented hacker. She knew she had more to offer than just being a skillful hacker.
