Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211

Chapter 1211:

But her breath caught in her throat as her eyes widened in disbelief. Her own photo now adorned the bulletin board, and the bounty amount remained unchanged.

All of Allison’s details had been replaced with hers.

“How… how is this even possible?” she stammered aloud.

The screen began to distort, rippling as if an unseen force were reaching out from within.

Panic set in as she realized the computer had been breached. Someone was hacking into it remotely.

“No!” she gasped, her face draining of color. With trembling fingers, she hurriedly logged out, deleted her account, and wiped Hacker’s World from the system.

Every action was fueled by sheer terror. Had she unknowingly violated some unspoken rule?

Melany, a novice in Hacker’s World, could only assume she had stumbled upon a forbidden line.

It wasn’t until the computer powered down that her heartbeat began to slow.

“Damn it. I almost got caught.” Slumping back into the chair, she exhaled shakily.

She would be leaving for Vrining in a couple of days, so no one who had seen the bounty on the bulletin board would be able to find her.

Just then, Allison received a message from Amya. “Ms. Clarke, I’ve picked up a bounty mission in Hacker’s World. Someone wants to buy your life.”

Amya quickly forwarded the information she had uncovered to Allison, her fingers flying across the keyboard. “I’ve figured out that Melany is behind this. But something’s odd—she left some confusing voice messages before posting the bounty. Most of them are…”

Amya hesitated before continuing. “Most of them are professions of love. She said she’s admired you for years and would love to meet you if the opportunity arises.”

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Amya shook her head, bewildered. She’d never encountered anyone as shameless as Melany.

Allison, however, sneered. “Looks like she assumes the founder of Hacker’s World is a man and wants to hook up with him. Well, she hasn’t changed one bit. Realizing she can’t squeeze anything more out of Colton, she’s eager to latch onto her next target.”

Her eyes narrowed as she fell into thought. “Just block her.”

“Of course,” Amya replied, a hint of smugness lacing her voice. “When Melany tried to post the bounty, I had already hacked into her system.” Amya explained briefly, outlining her methods.

Allison’s lips curled into a small smile. “Well done. Don’t forget to clean the history.”

“Got it,” Amya confirmed, but then paused as if something had just come to mind.

Her voice grew more cautious. “By the way, Mr. Herbert is here too, surrounded by a swarm of bodyguards. It seems like his movements are being restricted.”

Allison frowned. “Did he say anything?”

“He mentioned wanting to talk to you,” Amya replied.

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