Sienna hesitated for a moment, but clicked on it anyway.
The words on the screen jumped into her eyes one by one.
"I am Pilot, the creator of this account. Recently, someone used my account to publish a post containing a certain lady's personal information.
I had nothing to do with this matter, and I have verified that my account was hacked.
I deeply apologize for the distress caused to this lady.
I have submitted the relevant evidence to the authorities to hold the hacker accountable. At the same time, I implore everyone to stop spreading the personal information from that post."
Below it was a screenshot of the account login records.
The IP address of the most recent login was completely different from his usual IP.
There was also a statement bearing the official seal of the telecom department.
The clarification was absolutely authentic.
Sienna stared at the screen, scrolling her mouse continuously. She stared for a long time, reading it countless times.
He didn't post it.
The post dropped into her heart like a heavy stone, sending out ripples.
The man she had hated for so long was innocent in this matter.
Then what about the other things?
The thought that had surfaced during lunch—the one she had squashed—popped up again, completely unstoppable.
Could the person who invited Hans be him?
She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.
No.
He had no reason.
Their relationship had deteriorated to such a toxic degree.
He hated her just as much.
But he wasn't the one who made the previous forum post, and now he had even apologized in a pinned statement.
If he wanted to ruin her, why would he do this?
Sienna's mind was a mess. She opened her eyes and looked back at the screen.
She instinctively scrolled down.
There were dozens of replies beneath the statement. Some welcomed the return of the legendary "Pilot," some condemned the hacker, and others directly tagged Pilot, asking, "What is your relationship with that lady?"
Pilot didn't reply again.
Finally, she just sent one sentence. "Someone invited him."
"Who?"
"I don't know. Anonymous."
Lily sent a string of question marks.
"That's way too mysterious. Could it be Director Holloway?"
Sienna looked at the message but didn't reply.
Lily sent another block of text, analyzing everything:
"Didn't you say he helped coordinate the delay for the hearing? You thought it was weird why he would do that, but now it makes sense! He was definitely trying to help you figure out a solution. Since time was too tight, he delayed it for you. It's a full circle. It's definitely him!"
Sienna's heart skipped a beat.
It made sense.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain Isaac delaying the hearing.
"But what's Isaac's motive? Nobody does anything without a motive," Sienna texted back.
Truthfully, a seed of suspicion was growing in her heart.
But she didn't dare let that seed take root.

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