My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 55

Tom froze for three seconds, completely unable to believe his eyes anymore.

Mr. Mason really wasn't like this before.

At this time the game screen suddenly turned grey and the screen displayed: you have been killed.

Noah ignored it and his cool gaze was once again placed back on Tom's face.

Tom immediately returned to his original respectful and serious appearance, lowering his head and saying, "The person who started the rumor has now been found, he is a top hacker and has now honestly confessed, he said that everything was ordered by Gloria."

"I heard that this time it was your wife who found his fake IP and tracked down his real location. I really didn't expect her to be a computer expert, this is too remarkable."

The corner of Noah's mouth hooked slightly, but he didn't say anything, he didn't expect her to have this kind of skill.

"Now as long as the Murphy’s issues a statement and brings out all the proof, everything will be fine." Tom said carefully.

"Go on." Noah was as cold as ever, his eyes were as deep as the sea, making it impossible for people to guess his emotions.

"As for the woman who deliberately made the scene at the Faraday Apartments, it has now been confirmed that it was Gloria who ordered her to do so."

"Gloria and her mother are both in the police station and are being interrogated. Gloria has taken all the blame on herself, insisting that Sara knew nothing."

"Sara will soon be let go home because no concrete evidence can be found to prove her involvement."

"Gloria is a pregnant woman, she'll be sentenced, but it's usually outside of prison."

"Tell them to find a way to hold Gloria until eleven o'clock on her wedding day." Noah said coldly, before taking a puff of his cigarette with grace and elegance.

"Yes, Mr. Mason!"

Tom felt his scalp tingling, thinking that Mr. Mason was really ruthless in this move.

If she was released at eleven o'clock that day, how messy would it be for Gloria and her mother?

And how bad luck would it be to go straight from the cell to the wedding venue? But he found this way of dealing with it a real relief.

"Don't they have a lot of time on their hands? Give them something to do." Noah's tone was firm, and his eyes were as cold as an old pool.

"Yes, I'll go arrange it."

"And."

"Whatever you say."

"Get the video of Gloria admitting her guilt and put it online all over the internet on the day of the wedding." Noah added.

"Yes." Tom instantly sucked in a cold breath, not expecting this to be even more ruthless.

"Go ahead."

Tom nodded respectfully before quickly walking outside.

When he reached the door, Tom paused and turned to look at Noah, "By the way, Mr. Mason, you have been invited to the state banquet tomorrow night, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Mm." Noah took another drag of his cigarette, his gaze placed on the computer screen through the lingering smoke, and continued to operate the game.

Tom left straight away.

His teammates on the team kept cursing and swearing about the hang-up.

Isatis: Is this the quality from the second best player in the country? If you don't want to play, don't play, OK?

Oceans: I'll sue you later, punk.

Thehun: You have no heart, wish you always fail in the game.

He lightly pinched his eyebrows, silently replied a few words, "Don't bullshit."

He then went up in minutes, fighting two, and eventually the opposite top player died a horrible death, while his blood bar only went down by a third.

The teammates changed their attitudes.

Isatis: You are really awesome.

Thehun: Take back my words, you are good.