Triplets’ Mighty Mom Novel novel Chapter 381

Chapter 381

South Behaves Peculiarly This person must have something up their sleeves. A dozen technicians had been keeping on high alert the whole night, so much so that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Yet, there was no progress at all! Every time the loading bar hit 99%, it jumped back to the beginning again. Though Brian didn’t sleep the whole night, he did not have a headache this time. On any other day, he would have needed painkillers. Maybe Camila’s needle injection really worked for him. He stood up and went over to ask, “How is it?”

A man apologized. “President Mccarthy, it still doesn’t work. That person must be an expert. The virus might have been implanted into the system already. That’s why we can’t finish loading it every single time. We are trying to find another method.”

Maybe it was because he had lost his temper too much that night, or maybe he just got tired. Regardless, Brian was surprisingly quiet this time. He just responded vaguely to this news and sat back on the sofa.

Closing his eyes, he just wanted to rest because he was too tired from not being able to sleep last night. After a while, he vaguely heard a chattering voice.

“Who is that kid? He’s so handsome and cool.”

“Isn’t that President Nolam?

“Then wouldn’t that kid be his son?” “Never heard he was married, though.” The chattering noises from the crowd woke Brian up. He lazily lifted his eyelids and took a glance to see Silas walking from afar with South. He was awake instantly and naturally took a glance to their backs, wondering if there were any other people aside from them. There was none.

At that moment, he couldn’t control his lips twitching. He said he would find people to help, and he found this little boy?

Are you kidding me?

He really puts high trust on his son, doesn’t he?

South was sweating profusely too. When his dad asked for his help, he did not explain anything. If he had known he was coming to this place, he would not have agreed to it. He stopped his footsteps and tightened his little eyebrows before looking up to his dad. “Please don’t tell me that you’re asking me to help Uncle Brian.” Silas replied in surprise, “Yeah. What’s wrong? Their computer server is paralyzed, and

the technician has been solving it all night, but to no avail. You can take a look at it!” South did not give any response.

No! I won’t!

What’s wrong with him?