Mission To Remarry

Cayden rushed over to the office when he received a call from the manager of the IT department at nine in the evening.

He went wide-eyed with shock when he saw the clip of the three kids dancing with their bottoms bare on the screen.

Naturally, he wouldn't be able to solve an issue that even their technicians couldn't.

Cayden was about to call the police about the attack when one of the employees said, “Wait a minute... This situation feels kind of familiar...”

Everyone shifted their gaze toward him upon hearing that.

The employee scratched his head nervously as he continued, “If I recall correctly, Pearson Group received a similar attack back then. Their screens also had a clip of a child dancing. Mr. Farwell sent me over to resolve the issue—”

He was halfway through his sentence when his supervisor smacked his head and cut him off, “If you know what this is, then hurry up and take care of it!”

“I wasn't able to fix it that time. In the end, it was Mr. Farwell himself who resolved the issue and repaired Pearson Group's security system,” the employee explained.

glances when they heard that.

here. What good are we if we can't handle a simple virus like this and end up troubling Mr. Farwell to

they stared at the dancing kids

issue on their own. Fearing that the virus would corrupt the files in their system, they had no

contact Mr. Farwell,” Cayden said, making a prompt decision.

he wasn't a part of the IT department, there wasn't much he could do in

to take his family out for a walk after dinner when he received a call from Cayden.

heard that the IT department needed him to resolve the firewall hack. “Got

Roxanne asked

to head over and have a look,”

threw on his coat and walked

glances when they saw the serious look on

virus I planted? Shouldn't everyone be off work by now, though? That virus I planted was a very simple one, so they shouldn't need to trouble Daddy

helpless sighs es they stered et the dencing kids on the screen.

reassured himself as the three of them sat on the couch

nobody said a word, the entire living room