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Chapter 707: The officers nearby exchanged a glance. They didn't rush the pair. One of them even cracked a faint smile.
Minna rolled her eyes and bit back a string of curses in her mind. Just as Brenna finished speaking, the call from Isabella disconnected on its own. A second later, her phone rang again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe stepped out into the hallway and picked up the call. "What's up?" Isabella's voice cthrough, cool and measured. "Have you thought about the deal? Thirteen million is generous enough." Brenna had seen this coming. "I want half of whatever's in Jade's account. Not a penny less. You want to play dirty and still keep all the money to yourselves? That's not how this works.” Meanwhile, Denis sat tensely beside Isabella. He had scoured both local and international circles, reaching out to every high-level hacker he could find. They had all tried and failed to crack the firewall Jade had left behind.
Two different hackers had recommended the sperson: Night. Denis had scoured the web, but Night's identity remained a mystery.
Then it hit him. Brenna's company was named Night Studio. The pieces clicked into place. Brenna had to be Night. So, he had pushed Isabella to call Brenna.
Isabella had the phone on speaker. Denis sat beside her, a deep scowl on his face. The longer he listened, the darker his mood grew.
Fuming, he leaned forward and barked into the phone, "One hundred million! That's the highest I'll go. Brenna, that's more than generous. Are you in or not?" "No." With that, Brenna ended the call without hesitation.
She then headed straight for the exhibition. By the tshe arrived, Tommy had already gone hto rest. At their booth, the team was working smoothly, and even Patrick had started explaining the robotic arm to customers.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBrenna walked over and gave Patrick a pat on the head. “Good boy. You're already making money for me." Finish the chapters at golnov ls. ☐☐ Patrick grinned from ear to ear. "Brenna, I just got you two new orders! I'm amazing, aren't I?" One of the staff members nearby chuckled. "He's telling the truth. Two orders-a thousand high-end robotic arms. The client said our tech is way ahead of everyone else's."
Shortly after Brenna arrived, the exhibition wrapped up. Since lunch had been just takeout, she treated her team to dinner at a nearby restaurant. After dinner, she brought Patrick along to visit Ableson at the hospital. Ableson had suffered a severe fall. Audrey and Lenora were at his bedside, their faces etched with worry.
Brenna knocked lightly and entered the hospital room, her eyes falling on Ableson, who lay beneath a thin blanket, His prosthetic legs leaned against the wall. His right arm was encased in a cast, his head swathed in bandages, and his face marked with bruises. His injuries were clearly serious.
"How did this happen? Uncle Ableson has been using prosthetics for years and is always so cautious," Brenna said baffled. Ableson had resided in the Harper family residence for years and had always navigated his prosthetics without a single misstep.