But how could Alice Clyne clearly investigate what happened three years ago?
She had originally wanted to meet up with Rosanna Tiffany again to ask about the cause and effect, but Rosanna Tiffany had directly sent her out of the country.
At the same time, she understood that William Cullen really did not want her to continue her investigation.
It was very strange, it was clearly William Cullen who brought her into this whirlpool, but he did not care about the truth at all, as he stubbornly misunderstood her.
Right now, she only had Mary Clyne to find the way out.
But she couldn't exactly run in front of Mary Clyne and ask him directly, "What does the matter with the Baja cruise three years ago have to do with you? Mary Clyne wasn't an idiot, how could she possibly tell her?
How to check?
After worrying for a few days, Alice Clyne still could not find any good methods.
After making a bucket of Vanilla Ice cream in the kitchen, Alice Clyne carried the bucket and headed to William Cullen's office.
William Cullen was seated at his desk, typing on his keyboard. His handsome face was focused on the computer as his slender fingers moved up and down on his keyboard.
"The Ice cream is ready."
Alice Clyne carried the ice cream bucket and walked over.
"Hey, hey!"
William Cullen did not even look at her, he only tyrannically ordered, his eyes staring at the screen, his fingers did not slow down at all, he was still rapidly tapping on the keyboard.
"Oh."
The CEO was god.
The CEO's orders were bigger than the god’s rules.
Alice Clyne walked over to his side, scooped up a spoonful of Ice cream and handed it over to his lips. William Cullen immediately bit down on it and tasted the sweet taste, his expressionless face easing up a little, as if it had been melted by the Ice cream.
Alice Clyne fed him spoonful by spoonful, her gaze landed on the huge computer screen, and saw another pile of codes that she could not understand, "You're making a virus again?"
"Yes."
William Cullen replied.
"Another one to deal with your company cellphone system?" Alice Clyne asked.
"Yes."
The understanding appeared on Alice Clyne's face. How could there be a BOSS that was as focused as, who was able to poison himself with viruses for all the time?
As if he knew what she was thinking, William Cullen swallowed the spoonful of Ice cream she handed over. His fingers pattered on the keyboard as he said in a deep voice, "The virus isn't anything bad. Not only can it be used to check itself, it can also be used to deal with the people you hate, and it can also help you get what you need."
A woman like her thought that viruses were like germs and weren't good things.
"Is that so?"
Alice Clyne replied indifferently.
A virus was a virus. How good could it be?
"Ignorant." William Cullen swept his eyes across her and said with a low voice, "Continue to feed."
"Oh."
Alice Clyne scooped another spoonful and brought it to his lips, standing beside him and looking at the code on the screen that she could not understand.
Virus can be used to deal with the people you hate, can also give you what you need.
get what you need
Alice Clyne's pupils moved about as a bold thought slowly formed in her mind.
She looked at the heroic man sitting in front of the desk, "William Cullen, do you have that virus that invades other people's phones here? Like in the movies, you can eavesdrop on other people's phone calls or text messages."
"Whose do you want to invade?"
William Cullen stopped what he was doing and looked at her with his scrutinizing eyes.
"No, I'm just curious if there is such a virus." Facing his gaze, Alice Clyne smiled guiltily.
"Have you been bored recently?" William Cullen looked at her, he extended his hand and pulled out a cabinet, and took out a silver box that looked like a little USB drive, and threw it onto the table, "Go and play with it." "This is ..." Alice Clyne asked in confusion.
"Plug this into the cell phone's charging area. It'll only take 30 seconds and the virus will invade the cell phone without leaving any trace." William Cullen said, his voice low and sexy.
Alice Clyne put down the spoon in her hand and picked up the small silver box.
So powerful.
If she could infiltrate Mary Clyne's phone, then she would definitely be able to hear the conversation between Mary Clyne and her if she was close enough to understand what had happened three years ago. But was it really okay like this?
Just as she was thinking, she was carried by William Cullen to his legs.
William Cullen hugged her with one hand and took a spoon with the other, sending a mouthful of Ice creams into his mouth elegantly. "You don't need to invade my phone, my phone can't get in."
Alice Clyne laughed awkwardly, "Of course I won't intrude into your phone."
She was with him almost twenty—four hours a day now, and what was she going to do with his cell phone? Isn’t she tired of it?
"Then who do you want to invade?" William Cullen's gaze suddenly turned cold, he pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, "Which man's phone do you want to hack into?"
"I didn't say it was a man."
As long as it wasn't a man.
William Cullen's expression slightly relaxed, and continued to ask: "Who is that?"
She actually wanted to wiretap others.
Alice Clyne bit her lips, and said honestly, "I want to hack into my sister's phone, I'm not sure yet, I'm just thinking."
She hesitated.
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