In the opposite room, Zack inspected the room after leading
Griffon in.
Seeing that the occupant of the room happened to be absent,
Zack breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around to face Griffon and raised the card, a confident
smile spreading across his face.
“My hacking skills aren’t too bad, isn’t it?”
Griffon gave him a firm pat on the shoulder to express his approval
before his expression turned ice-cold.
“Zack, did you send someone to follow me?”
When Griffon’ hand was on his shoulder, Zack felt an invisible pressure that weighed thousands of kilograms on him.
His body was stiff, his face pale. Zack was so secretly guilty that
he couldn’t even bring himself to look at Griffon. All he could do
was maintain his head lowered as he confessed the truth.
“Ms. Davies was afr
