Miss Bowen...such a distant address.
She awkwardly laughed and said, "Alright, rest assured, I'll patch up the firewall vulnerabilities this afternoon. There will be no problems. I have to get busy now."
After speaking, she took off first.
Once Claire Bowen was gone, Anthony Charlie also suddenly changed course.
Eve Thompson followed behind him. This wasn't the way to the company...where was he taking her?
Anthony Charlie walked upfront, however his gaze kept sweeping over her from the corner of his eyes. The imprint of fingers on the girl's face was still vivid, but she appeared to have gotten used to it, not caring much.
He lowered his gaze. In his pitch black pupils, specks of light flickered.
He used to think that this girl was just a petty swindler, always agreeable and pitiful, but in actuality, she was articulate and cunning. Only now did he realize, living in such a family, he can't blame her for turning out this way.
