Although Viola Thompson did not give a detailed introduction of her name, the two characters automatically surfaced in Doleman's mind.
Viola Thompson.
Sure enough, she lived up to her name.
As beautiful as a painting.
But... way too young.
Doleman originally had full confidence in this matter, but now that he saw Viola Thompson, he suddenly lost some of that confidence.
"Master, let's go in first," Cleveland spoke.
"Hmm."
Viola Thompson gave a slight nod.
She walked in front.
Cleveland and Doleman were behind her.
Doleman hooked Cleveland's arm and whispered, "Brother, your Master is really young!"
"Of course!" Cleveland replied with a hint of arrogance.
As the words fell, Cleveland continued, "Don't underestimate my Master because she's young, she's really powerful!"
Doleman nodded.
He had to admit that this girl in front of him did have some skills, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to counter-hack his computer so easily.
