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Chapter 72 If the Digitalkey Group got tied up with artifact theft, then no matter how Warren tried to defend himself or showr hit identity as an undercover agent, he wouldn't be able to shake the charges. After all, Curtis was high up the chain, and his orders were absolute "If you're innocent, I'll help clear your name, But right now, you need to fully cooperate with Quinlyn and help her find the missing people," Curtis said solemnly, his brows furrowed Just as those words left his mouth, a commotion erupted from the crowd. “Which department are you from? How dare yo stop us?? Don't you know we're Mr. Sullivan's esteemed guests? My daughter is Mr. Sullivan's savior. Can you afford the consequences of scaring her?" Looking up, they saw Maurice and Tina pushing through with Harriet in tow.

Warren becstartled, a flash of regret and embarrassment crossing his face. Before leaving he had run into Maurice Tina, and Harriet downstairs. Remembering what he discovered last time, he had planned to bring them along to clear things up face-to-face.

"Mr. Ramirez!" Harriet called out. She looked up and recognized a somewhat familiar face, her eyes lighting up. Tad Mom it's really Mr. Ramirez. I've seen him at Grandpa's place." Hearing this, Maurice suddenly recalled Curtis's true identity. His heart skipped a beat, and he yanked Harriet and Tina back, wanting to retreat.

But just as he moved, he spotted a small figure near the screen. "Why is Quinlyn here? Could it be... Curtis, don't let Quinlyn fool you! She's just a little liar, definitely not my daughter!" It was clear he thought Quinlyn was using the Anderson family connection to get close to Curtis. The people present shifted their attention.

Ivan and his team from the 901 Military Base shot him a cold stare, their weapons raised and aimed directly at Maurice's head.

"Sir, this guy just insulted our commander. Should we take him out?" Ivan asked, his tone deadly serious.

The elite soldiers exuded a fierce atmosphere, their guns barely cooling from their recent use, making it clear they weren't joking.

Maurice froze, confused. Commander? Who's he talking about? he wondered in a panic.

Harriet, terrified, burst into tears, instinctively turning to the familiar face she recognized for help. “Mr. Ramirez, please don't hurt my dad. It's all Quinlyn's fault. She's the bad one!" Curtis barely remembered this family but soon pieced together their identities. He sighed in annoyance. "What's with all the yelling? Ivan, gag them and toss them aside.

"Yes, sir!" Ivan replied. As someone who had once trained Quinlyn at the Anderson Manor, he had seen Maurice be overly harsh on her. So, he didn't hold back, shoving worn-out socks into the mouths of all three and tossing them aside.

Maurice, Tina, and Harriet tried to vomit, realizing no one was going to help them. They took a moment to adjust before looking up at the busy scene around them. To their astonishment, everyone was gathered around Quinlyn.

Not only was Warren standing respectfully behind her, but even Curtis, this powerful figure, was always at her side, nodding at everything she said.

"Why?! I'm the true genius! Harriet thought, feeling both envious and frustrated as she struggled agains.er restraints.

Meanwhile, Quinlyn had just discovered a vulnerability in the DigitalKey Group's system.

1/3 Chapter 72 "I've seen this IP before." She stared at the tracked address with a frown and turned to Curtis. It's foreign forces. They first attacked the Digitalkey Group's system two months ago, and after that, Warren was chased down by a group of foreigners on the streets. Now this address pops up again "Foreigners?" Curtis's expression tightened, and a worst-case scenaflashed in kis mind. "Do you think they're in caboots with whoever attacked the Digital Key Group? If that was the case, it could mean an orchestrated effort by foreign forces to steal artifacts, leading to international complications.

us escape "Not quite." Quinlyn quickly dismissed the idea. "If they were working together, they wouldn't have let us Frostlight Monastery." After all, a bunch of kids were definitely easier to handle than high schoolers, and they wouldn't be running now. from Curtis let out a sigh of relief and instructed his subordinate to call Bennett in. "Give the file from the previous case to Quinlyn. We'll handle both cases jointly, but Quinlyn will only provide support for your side. The priority is still the students in the mountains." Upon hearing this, Bennett felt a surge of gratitude. The last investigation into the foreign forces had stalled for ages due to a lack of technical skills, turning it into a cold case. With the recent theft of artifacts in a geomagnetic storm area, he had been waiting for the chance to ask Quinlyn for help.

However, Quinlyn's status had changed significantly. With the people from the 901 Military Base protecting her at all times, he couldn't even approach her directly. Now that Curtis had finally given the green light, he promptly sent all the files over to Quinlyn.

Having the identities of the attackers made it much easier to piece together the clues.

As a key witness, Warren also recalled something and said, "Mr. Youngblood, Mr. Ramirez, it was Harriet who savedwhen I was in danger. She might have noticed something at the scene, and her computer skills are top-notch. Maybe she could help.

Bennett thought to himself, 'Wasn't it Quinlyn who saved him? How did it becHarriet?' Still, he decided to bring Harriet in for more clues.

"Mr. Sullivan, these people are so mean! I'm really scared. Do you think Quinlyn tricked Mr. Ramirez into thinking we are the bad guys? Can you help us explain?" Harriet rushed over and jumped into Warren's arms, beginning to complain Her whiny, clingy tone made Bennett uncomfortable as he glanced toward Quinlyn, who was focused on her work in front of the computer. He couldn't help but think, "They're both just kids, but the difference is so huge.

Warren looked down at Harriet in his arms, maintaining a gentle smile, although the tenderness in his eyes had diminished considerably.

"Harriet, don't be scared. I need your help. Can you think carefully? When you saved me, did you notice anything about the attackers?" Warren asked.

Mentioning the rescue seemed to make Harriet pause. She pressed her face against his chest and quickly replied, "No, it was really chaotic. I was just focused on saving you." That was the perfect answer, something that would normally make Warren happy. But now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Harriet was lying.

His expression softened further as he said, "It's okay if you can't remember.

Can you helpwith something! etse? My company's network has been hacked. You mentioned you can program. Can you helpfind the hacker?" When Stanley joined the team, he'd mentioned that his sister was great with computers and had even fixed bugs in the game.

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After Warren woke up in the hospital. Harriet went on and on about how knowledgeable Stanley was with computers Since both Stanley and Harriet shared the Anderson surname, Warren naturally assumed that Harriet was his savior

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