Eve Thompson and Freya Morrison both turned to look at him.
Oliver Charles wore a mysterious expression, "It's the Turtle!"
Eve Thompson: ? ?
She twitched her mouth, turned her head away, and ignored him.
Freya Morrison opened her mouth, "I think you've been poisoned by the Turtle! Why is he everywhere?"
Oliver Charles sighed, "Anyone who can hack into foreign websites must have an amazing skillset. Besides, I always have this feeling that the Turtle is around us, watching us... So, it must be the Turtle!"
Freya Morrison took Eve Thompson's arm, "Okay, let's go."
Eve Thompson twitched the corner of her mouth and nodded.
It was hard to trace the origin of the phone number, but after Oliver Charles' reminder, she thought of someone.
So, after finding an excuse to part ways with Freya Morrison and Oliver Charles, she called Irvin Sharman.
He was the only hacker she knew personally.
