“Mr. Nolan, what should we do now?” Spencer asked.
“Go ahead, Ms. Gray.” Lucas' voice was as cold as ice.
A look of joy immediately fleeted across Sabrina's face when she heard that. She quickly called someone.
After hanging up, she spoke as if she had found a sense of accomplishment. “My aunt said she'll be here in a minute. My computer skills were personally taught by her. She's much more skillful than me.”
Since Lucas had piped up, everyone went silent.
The atmosphere in the technical department was so heavy that it made one feel suffocated. No one dared to utter a word.
Everyone was making their last-ditch effort, trying their best to fight back.
It did not matter, even though they knew their efforts would be in vain, and they couldn't stop the other party's attacks.
The headquarters of Magnecal Tech was located in Jadeborough, but the chairman, Harvey, had a peculiar liking for spending most of his time in the branch office in Lake City. There were rumors that he had an old flame in Lake City, while others speculated that he was fond of Lake City's climate. In short, there were various rumors about him.
After Yvette received an urgent call from Sabrina, she immediately departed from the headquarters of Magnecal Tech and rushed over.
It was Sabrina herself who came to the castle gate to receive her. As they walked along, Sabrina explained everything to her in detail.
After stepping into the elevator, Sabrina grabbed Yvette's hand and pleaded, “Aunt Yvette, you must help me. If you're unable to help me this time, how am I supposed to survive in Section Six in the future?”
“All right. Stop acting coy. I need to go in and assess the situation first before making any conclusion. Young people nowadays are much smarter. I'm getting old, after all. I'm not even sure if I can solve this problem.”
Yvette patted Sabrina's hand. The two of them made their way to the sixth floor together.
When the aunt-niece duo stepped into the technical department, everyone immediately shifted their gazes to them.
Lucas sized Yvette up and down. The woman in her mid-thirties was clad in a beige trench coat and looked very professional.
“I'm sorry, the other party is too aggressive. My skills aren't good enough. It seems that you guys will need to find someone more capable.” Yvette's face turned slightly gloomy and was tinged with a hint of shame.
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