<b>Chapter 53 </b>
Jenny was a true hacking prodigy. From a young age, she was obsessed with code and hardware. By three, she could assemble circuits on her gun<b>, </b>and coding felt as natural as breathing. By four or five, she was already outsmarting the best hackers with ease.
Her skills were only rivaled by Mystery’s–if not equal.
Just two months ago, Jenny single–handedly took down the so–called world’s most secure DUDU Firewall.
If she stepped in, she’d have the Evans family’s secretsid bare in minutes. Ethan never doubted for a second what Jenny could do
Andrew knew his little sister’s skills all too well, but Jenny was an enigma.
Most of the time, she was ice–cold and unreadable, barely showing any emotion. When she did let loose, she could be downright arrogant and impossible to handle. The only person she ever dialed it back for was Andrew.
A hack like this would take a lot out of her, and Jenny wasn’t exactly in great health to begin with. Andrew hated asking this of her, but he needed <b>the </b>Evans family’s intel, and he needed it fast.
Meanwhile, in her room, Jenny was messing around with a nt she’d gotten from Olivia’s ce. Her little hands were busy–one moment she <b>was </b>adding fertilizer, the next she was trimming leaves–but no matter what she did, it just looked off.
Andrew walked over at a leisurely pace, pressed down on the nt, and said in a low voice, “Who taught you to nt <b>it </b>like that?”
Jenny looked up and shot him a re, and then turned to the now–mangled nt, Without missing a beat, she fixed it back to perfection<b>, </b>muttering. “Ugh, look what you did. You ruined it. You’re the worst. I hate you.”
Andrew was at a loss for words. ‘What can I do? She’s my sister. Even if it means swallowing my pride, I have to make this right<b>,</b>‘ he thought.
Andrew took a seat on the couch, legs stretched out, torn about whether to say anything.
“Go on, what do you want from me this time?” Jenny said, barely ncing up as she kept watering the nt.
Andrew’s lips curled in admiration–his little sister had always been razor–sharp.
Jenny’s bluntness cut through his hesitation like a debugmand, He tapped his fingers on the table and said, “The Evans family’s got some info we just can’t crack. But I really want to take them down.”
“Andrew,” Jenny sighed, shaking her head. “Weren’t you always bragging about not keeping any ckers around? Looks to me like yourpany’s full of them.”
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Andrew could only rub his forehead, speechless.
Jenny paused, looking straight at Andrew. “I’ll help <i>you</i>, but you’ve got to promise me something first.”
“Name it,” Andrew replied.
Jenny grinned, drawing out each word. “Let me crash at Olivia’s ce for a couple of days.”
“Jenny, stop being difficult,” Andrew said, a chill in his eyes<b>. </b>He was clearly losing his patience.
Jenny puffed out her cheeks. She’d expected this result. “Then there’s nothing left to talk about.” She flopped into bed, burrowed under the covers<b>, </b>and called out, “I’m asleep!”
Andrew could only sigh and head <b>for </b>the door. He knew it would end like this. Honestly, if there was anyone in the world Jenny <b>actually </b>liked, <b>it </b>was probably Olivia.
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In the yard, Donald was holding his wife as she cried her eyes out. They made it look like their family was going through a tough time
Even Grace’s eyes were a little red. She turned away and looked at Olivia, trying to see how she was taking it.
Olivia just sat there, giving the couple a cool, steady look–no one could tell what was going through her mind,
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It was gettingte, and Grace offered to let them stay the night. But the couple politely refused, saying they didn’t want to trouble anyone and would just find somewhere else to stay.
“Just stay here–it’ll save you the hassle of finding somewhere else,” Grace urged. She nced at Olivia, her eyes silently pleading
However, Olivia just remained indifferent.
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