The True Heiress Returns (Tilda Jenson) novel Chapter 382

Chapter 382 Entry

“Yes!”

Zach’s fingers flew across the console, and he passed control to Tilda without a single stumble.

She cut into the E route, planted the virus, and spread it like fire across Hotel Morloss’s defenses.

Cameras flickered alive, and feeds poured across her screen in endless streams.

And then she spotted the hostages.

They were trapped in a basement hall, one level underground.

She grabbed her phone and called Manfred.

In his study, Manfred paced with a cigarette smoldering between his fingers.

Endralsia’s deadline had slipped to three minutes.

The commander on video checked his watch. An aide bent down and whispered in his ear.

Anton’s palm cracked against the table.

“Parker, the people you brought can’t handle this. We’re moving on.”

“Wait!” Manfred’s voice broke sharp. “General Anton, we still have three minutes left!”

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Anton’s face stayed cold. “I never had much faith in your team. We gave you an hour with the key while searching for our own way in. I appreciate the effort, but the enemy is far beyond your reach.

“They control the board. Hacking them was never going to work.”

He reached for the switch. “This call is over. We’re taking the network key back.”

“General Anton, you can’t—”

Manfred’s phone lit up.

His chest leapt.

Tilda.

He fumbled to answer the call. “Queen, tell me you pulled it off!”

Her voice was calm, steady as stone. “We did it, Mr. Parker. We have Hotel Morloss’s system and the enemy is still in the dark.

“Put me through to the Endralsia commander. Make it video.”

“General Anton is right here!”

Manfred slammed the switch to video. “General Anton, we cracked it!”

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Chapter 382 Entry

“What?!”

Anton had already risen to move on to the backup plan.

The words froze him mid–step.

Manfred turned the camera toward the laptop.

A masked figure appeared.

Tilda’s voice guided Anton through every breach.

She showed him live feeds of the hotel, and then the hall where the hostages huddled together.

Not once did she reveal her face.

A man like Anton was not one to trust.

Anton’s disbelief fell away. Awe took its place.

“Good Lord. I had written you off, and yet you actually did it.

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Finished

“It’s over…”

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