The Return of Heirs.

The Little Hacker.

That night the atmosphere was very quiet, as usually Berryl helped his father clean the house because morning to afternoon he had to struggle with the company business so that he did not have time to clean the house, originally Berryl wanted to take a housekeeper but his father did not want the Rose Garden to be taken care of by others. Antonio still insists on taking care of the Villa alone. While the man who now holds a glass as Jesslyn's grandfather is occasionally heard coughing.

"Grandfather are you okay?" jesslyn asked gently, she walked up from her seat toward the middle-aged man who was cleaning up the dust between the gaps of the urn.

"Grandfather is fine. You continue to study, after that go to sleep. Oh yes How the company has been lately son." said Antonio switched the conversation. The man really did not want Jesslyn to scrape about her illness.

"It's okay dad. Everything is fine, everything is in control. Especially when I got a big project."

Berryl who was mopping the floor answered his father's question without anyone covered up. Jesslyn who heard that felt guilty with her mother, her mother was late to pick her up for working hard for her sake but she instead made her mother sad with the silly questions surrounding her father.

"Mom, Mike is so naughty. He used to make fun of me not having a school-time father."

Jesslyn said while putting the toy into her place, she still had to act like the other kids if there was a mother.

"Who's Mike?" ask Jesllyn.

" Mike's aunt Molly's son, same Mr. Steven."

Like being struck by lightning during the day, the son of his former fiancee and former best friend goes to school in the same place as Jesslyn. Wanting to feel the inner scream even though six years have passed and they have never met but the pain is still well stored in his heart. Berryl just fell silent, he did not respond to the words from Jesslyn and it made the 5-year-old boy no longer say more.

"My mom wanted to play computer for a while" Jesslyn said as she moved out of her seat.

after completing all the tasks given by Miss Jasmine, Jesslyn does have the freedom to use a computer to hone her skills. But who would have thought he was actually a reliable hacker.

Now he's getting ready to hack into Steven group's security system, Mike's father's company, the boy who mocked him this morning at school. Not her if she doesn't take revenge. Although her mother often said that revenge was not good, but in Jesslyn's blood flowed hot blood that was difficult to control

"First lower the stock price first" said Jesslyn while moving the mouse.

The five-year-old has learned about stocks, impossible in real life, but Jesslyn inherits her father's genes that are so intelligent that she could not deny she had a lot of knowledge when she was a child.

It did not take long, Jesllyn really entered into the security system of the company, no matter how small the gap as long as it was still there Jesslyn could enter into it. But the security of small companies is certainly not too difficult to break down.

Jesslyn was still focused on the screen until she did not realize her mother was coming.

"Jesllyn what are you doing?" ask her mother who does not understand what her daughter who is still a child does.

"Don't look at the screen too long, you're still small your eyes can be damaged. Oh yeah if you play until you break mom's computer."

Jesslyn sighed her mother did not know the world of hacking that she knew was just a child's game but is there a child's game of this kind.

After feeling quite successful Jesslyn deleted her ip address so that she could not be traced, he just had to wait for a letter from the company to pay for his system malfunction until he could get money out of it.

Meanwhile, in a faraway country, Song Lucas is now very cold. He is no longer able or easy to get along with. Since Berryl's departure 6 years ago made himself more rigid and more difficult to handle, this makes Lan Dijia want to quit the position of vice president and trusted assistant Lucas he was a little desperate to serve Lucas but Elin himself always reminded him to continue to be patient because of his best friend good not to leave his best friend when it falls. Lucas himself had been looking for Berryl with all the power and power he had but the results were nil, looking for one unknown person in one country was the same as looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Lucas, I'd like to ask for leave for my marriage to Elin."

"Hmmm." That's just Song Lucas' answer.

Dijia was used to getting the treatment but she still left to prepare for her marriage to Elin Ji. It has been six years Elin lost contact with Berryl in her little heart she wanted to be married attended by her best friend but somehow she contacted Berryl while they were lost contact.

"Elin why are you so moody?" dijia asked as they were on their way to try on a dress.

"Until now there's no news of Berryl?" elin asked, looking at the face of her future husband.

"Until this moment, Song Lucas and I had nothing. Even the Golden Tiger ring that Berryl gave us was never used until we couldn't trace it."

"What a shame can we broadcast about our wedding plans on international television channels.maybe with that if he still remembers us he will know we will get married" said Elin, staring out the window. there was an incomprehensible longing between him and Berryl, their distance being too far away made them unable to contact each other.

"Of course I can, I can do everything for you and Lucas."

Lucas leaned his body on his big chair, he stared far ahead remembering the past, he said, if she had known earlier about Berryl's pregnancy, she probably wouldn't have lost her mother and the child might now be able to visit her child whenever she wanted. However it was indeed his fault he gave 1,000,000 yuan to Berryl in the hope that it could buy her virginity. But who would have thought now he actually felt lost after the woman actually left.

Lucas was annoyed with himself he brushed off whatever was in front of him until the sheets starting from the file and others splattered onto the floor, then he looked at the picture of Berryl neatly framed in his desk drawer, the woman was smiling with a beautiful dress at his graduation. Who would have thought the graduation event was the momentum of his departure.

"Woman, do you still remember me at this moment. Or you already have a husband there. Oh no, Song Lucas' son shouldn't have been raised by anyone else."

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