Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 49
Chapter 49: 048: This is the Boss!
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Viola Thompson smiled faintly, “Thank you.”
After saying that, she turned and left.
Watching her figure, Elizabeth Thompson’s eyes were filled with ironic expressions.
Viola was just an absurd clown in a crude imitation, and she didn’t know what she had to be so arrogant about.
Was it because of her face?
True beauty lies in one’s bones, not in one’s skin. For someone like Elizabeth, who was full of grace and knowledge, only she could be considered a true beauty of grace and virtue.
What was Viola?
Third floor.
After arriving at the room, Viola took out her violin, adjusted the sound, and then gave it a try.
The pure tone was accompanied by a deep melancholy.
It was very easy to play.
After tuning the violin, Viola turned on the computer and logged into WhatsApp.
As soon as she logged in, she received a message from Cleveland.
[Master, can you help restore a webpage?]
Viola glanced out the window and replied: [Send.]
Just one word, as concise and straightforward as she was.
Cleveland sent her a link.
Viola clicked on it.
The computer screen first turned blue, and then was replaced by a screen full of English letters.
Her fingers kept leaping on the keyboard, and the white-as-jade computer set off her fingers, creating a stark contrast between black and white.
Only the sound of the keyboard could be heard in the air.
Five minutes later.
The screen full of English words disappeared, replaced by a clean webpage.
Looking at the restored webpage, Cleveland immediately sent a message to Viola.
[Master, you’re amazing! I bow to you.]
[Master, can you teach me?]
Viola replied:[l made a screen recording for you, and the notes are in the notepad. Check it out when you have time.]
[Thank you, Master.]
As Cleveland typed on the keyboard, he grinned happily. Just at this moment, someone hit him on the head.
“What are you laughing about? Are you in love?”
“Go away! Stop talking nonsense! I’m chatting with my Master.” Cleveland turned to look at the person.
The person was Cleveland’s good friend, Doleman.
“When did you get a Master?” Doleman was curious.
Cleveland said proudly, “My Master is amazing!”
“Better than me?” Doleman sat casually on the computer desk.
Cleveland glared at Doleman, looking down on him, “Compared to my Master, you’re not even worth a single strand of her hair!”
“Who are you looking down on?” In the hacking world, Doleman also had quite the standing; he didn’t expect his best friend to belittle him like this.
“Of course, I’m looking down on you!” Having said that, Cleveland turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Doleman sat down on Cleveland’s chair and took out his laptop.
When Cleveland returned from the bathroom, he saw Doleman leaning back in the chair, his feet propped up on the desk, his arms crossed, like a boss, “Your Master’s skill is just so-so.”
“What’s going on?” Cleveland furrowed his brows.
Doleman pointed at the computer, “Take a look for yourself.”
Cleveland looked at the computer, and his face changed, “You hacked my
Master’s computer!”
Doleman laughed and said, “Didn’t you say your Master is very powerful?” Then how could she be hacked?
On the other side, Viola Thompson had just returned from the bathroom and saw her computer had been hacked.
On the computer screen was a picture of a raised middle finger left by the other party.
It was a provocation.
Viola frowned slightly.
Her computer had just been assembled, and she hadn’t had time to set up a firewall, but no one other than her WhatsApp friends should know her real IP address.
So…Who did she offend in WhatsApp?
Viola Thompson sat in front of the computer, one hand on the mouse and the other on the keyboard.
On the other side.
Doleman’s computer first dimmed for a moment.
Then it lit up again.
Doleman knew that this was the other party attacking his computer, but he didn’t take it seriously, as his computer was not so easily compromised.
But before Doleman could react, an image of a middle finger appeared on the computer screen.
Tit for tat.
Seeing the image, Doleman’s face changed and he immediately sat up straight, frantically pressing the keyboard, but the computer screen did not respond.
Standing aside, Cleveland burst out laughing, “Didn’t you just say my master’s skills were no good? Now it’s payback time, right?” At this moment, his phone rang.
Cleveland answered the phone, “Hello, Master.”
Viola Thompson’s voice came from the other end, “Did you hack my computer?”
Cleveland immediately explained, “It wasn’t me! How could I do such a disgraceful thing like that? It’s my clueless friend, who doesn’t believe in your skills and wants to show off in front of me!”
Cleveland continued, “Master, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up first.”
“Mhm.”
Cleveland hung up the phone.
“Why did you hang up! What about my computer?”
Cleveland looked at him, “You’re so skilled, shouldn’t you be able to remove the virus yourself? Why are you looking for my master?” Doleman:
Cleveland continued, “So, do you admit it now?”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Cleveland picked up the phone and called Viola Thompson, “Master, my ignorant friend has realized his mistake, can you forgive him this time?”
Viola Thompson didn’t like others touching her stuff, “His computer will return to normal in three days.”
“Thank you, Master.”
After hanging up, Doleman immediately asked, “How is it?”
“My master said to wait.” Cleveland replied.
“Wait? How long?” Doleman asked.
Cleveland responded, “The virus will automatically clear in three days.”
“Three days?” Doleman seemed to think of something, “This does sound a lot like Taro Boba Tea Master.”
“Funny enough,” Cleveland said excitedly, “My master also likes to drink Taro
Boba Tea, so do you think my master could be the Taro Boba Tea Master?”
“Stop dreaming.”
Taro Boba Tea Master was a sensation in the international hacker circle.
Viola Thompson could only be considered a bit powerful at most. How could she be compared to Taro Boba Tea Master?
Cleveland squinted his eyes, “You never know, what if my master really is the Taro Boba Tea Master?”
Doleman said with some speechlessness, “If your master is the Taro Boba Tea Master, I’ll do a live stream eating shit!”
“Really?”
“A promise made by a gentleman is as difficult to catch as a fast horse.”
Cleveland immediately took out his phone and pointed it at Doleman’s face,
“Say it again.”
“I’ll say it. Who’s afraid of who?”
Doleman faced the camera and repeated his statement seriously.
Cleveland saved the video.
Another week passed in a blink of an eye.
Today is Elizabeth Thompson’s medical check-up day at the Knight family. After nine days of treatment, Fiona Knight’s condition had not only remained unimproved, but had worsened. Due to the intense pain, she hadn’t been attending school for several days.
Madam Knight looked at Elizabeth Thompson, “Miss Thompson, when can my granddaughter fully recover?”
“It depends on her physical constitution. For some people, it takes a month to recover, and for others, it may take two to three months.” Elizabeth Thompson said.
Madam Knight couldn’t help but ask: “But why hasn’t Fiona’s condition improved after taking the medicine you prescribed?”
Logically speaking, with medical treatment, Fiona Knight’s injury should have been gradually improving. Yet, her condition was deteriorating instead.
“Madam, what do you mean by that?” Elizabeth Thompson frowned slightly, “Suspect people shouldn’t be used, and those used should not be suspected.. If you doubt my medical skills, I can leave right away!”