Oliver left Cierra standing alone angrily and turned away.
He was about to die of anger because of this stupid sister, doesn’t she know that he is her real brother?
But no, every day she nags him about “Brother William,” which deeply annoys Oliver.
It felt as if the puppy he had painstakingly raised was easily taken away by someone else.
He now needs to cool down and figure out how to find out his parents’ whereabouts to rescue them.
After being scolded loudly by her brother, Cierra felt aggrieved.
She sat on the ground, pouting, tears falling from her eyes.
Seeing Cierra crying, Chance ran over with a bouncy step, extending his pink tongue to lick her face as if to comfort her, “Don’t cry.”
Cierra wiped her tears and stretched out her little chubby hands to hug Chance’s neck.
She couldn’t help but complain, “You heard it too, right, Chance? Brother always bullies me.”
“If only dad was at home, he would’ve beaten brother’s butt until it blooms.”
“Brother William is better, he picks up bottles to buy me ice cream hehe.”
Unknown to her, Oliver had appeared behind her sometime ago.
He originally came to apologize for his behavior earlier, but what he heard was the stupid sister saying he wasn’t as good to her as William.
Oliver grew angrier.
“You ungrateful thing, give me back the music box I gave you, hmph!”
Cierra quickly got up from the ground, chasing after her brother with a smile.
“Don’t be angry, actually, you are also very good to me.”
“As for that music box, I really like it so I hid it away.”
Her hands instinctively reached for the corner of her clothes when she lied guiltily, obviously not fooling the clever Oliver.
“Really? Then find it and show me now.”
“Ah, you gave it to me, now you want it back?”
The truth was, the music box was given to Brother William as a parting gift by Cierra.
Now, how is she supposed to find an identical one for her real brother?
Oliver ignored her attempt to please him, his cheeks puffing up in anger.
“I knew you gave it away! Cierra, come inside. If you can’t write from 1 to 10 today, I’ll have the nanny throw away all your snacks.”
“No, brother, you can’t be so cruel to me, wah wah.”
“I am still your real sister, besides, I shared them with you, didn’t I?”
Those snacks were her favorite!
It was only recently, with their parents not home, that she began eating snacks without restraint, not expecting her brother to find out so quickly.
For the sake of her beloved snack stash, Cierra had no choice but to obediently follow her brother into the study.
Oliver, taught by Kelvin to write at the age of one and a half, learned English, arithmetic, calligraphy at the age of three…
Teaching his sister numbers now is of course a piece of cake for him.
However, when one door opens for you, another closes.
Though Cierra looks as delicate and pretty as a doll, adored by everyone, she’s somewhat of a little dummy.
She can only write “123…” After seeing this, Oliver could not help but sigh.
“Forget it, in the future you just rely on your beauty for a living like Auntie Kate.”
Cierra thought her brother was praising her, and echoed with a reply.
“Then, relying on my beauty, eating my fill of snacks must be doable too.”
Hearing that, Oliver’s anger subsided a great deal. He squinted his pretty eyes and gently pinched his sister’s cheek.
“Look at you, lacking ambition!”
Then he noticed that her cheek felt really nice, no wonder everyone around liked to pinch Cierra’s face.
He couldn’t help but pinch it again.
“You write the number 3, each digit 20 times, while I’ll go read a book.”
Cierra: “But brother, how much is 20?”
Oliver marked a spot on the graph paper.
“Just write up to the line I drew.”
“You really are smart,” she admired. “I’m so lucky to have such a smart brother. Everyone will be so envious of me.”
That was the most pleasing thing she said all day, making Oliver cough lightly.
“It’s good that you know.”
Afterwards, he rushed to his father’s computer.
Previously, Oliver had seen Kelvin enter the startup password.
Struggling to sit in the chair, he stretched out his tiny short arms and skillfully typed on the keyboard.
Soon, he cracked the password of an encrypted file in the computer’s D drive.
Clicking the mouse, Oliver saw the documents Kelvin had organized in the folders.
One was about a trip to Yocmery, another about the Dragon Serpent Isle project.
“So they were not on a business trip but an adventure.”
Oliver decided then-he would go there to rescue his parents!
However, he now faced a problem: he didn’t have an ID card and couldn’t buy a plane ticket.
He had no choice but to hack into his father’s company system, find a digital ID card from his personal files, and then bought a plane ticket using Kelvin’s name.
Meanwhile, inside the Foley Group.
Employees at work suddenly discovered their computers had black screens, displaying a string of strange red code.
“What’s going on? Why did the computer suddenly go wrong?”
“Mine too.”
“Quick, go get someone from IT to fix this. If a hacker discovers our company’s internal documents, we’re done.”
Just as Chris hurriedly went to find the IT manager for repairs, the computers returned to normal.
“What happened?”
Everyone looked at each other, none able to pinpoint the cause. After checking, they found everything on the computers was still there.
If it had been a hacker, why would they let them off so easily?
Chris even imagined many possibilities.
“Maybe this is a warning from some big shot, and we might not be so lucky next time.”
“Notify IT, everyone stays tonight for overtime to upgrade the firewall.”
The IT folks thought, “Damn, who’s playing pranks on us causing us to work overtime!”