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Daisy Zane looked at him.
Holt Lawrence directly tore off the broken tempered film and put the cell phone on the bedside table.
“The photo taken of you and Charles Amos was cut from surveillance. There’s also a separate photo of Charles Amos,” Holt Lawrence said, “The headline reads, ‘Famous Actress Gives Birth to a Child Underage.’
Daisy Zane felt her blood getting colder bit by bit.
“Because there are too many people paying attention to the recent incident, Facebook crashed,” Holt Lawrence explained, “Precisely because of this, in the absence of any keywords related to you, Celestial Pivot found the photo of Charles Amos and promptly intercepted the ssage.”
Daisy Zane looked at the ssage on the cell phone. The people from Celestial Pivot reported it very thoroughly to Holt Lawrence.
Even the code na and real na of the hacker who did this were reported.
“It’s Bonnie Maxwell again,” Daisy Zane said calmly.
Holt Lawrence didn’t say anything.
One after another, two ssages crossed her bottom line.
“I’ll go clean up the ss,” Holt Lawrence said.
“No need, I’ll handle it myself.” Daisy Zane closed the computer, her voice cold and terrifying.
Holt Lawrence’s lips moved twice, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.
“You go back to Celestial Pivot first.”
Holt Lawrence saw that she had a plan and didn’t say anything, instinctively obeying the arrangent: “Okay.”
After agreeing, he hurriedly left.
Only Daisy Zane and William Butch were left in the room.
William Butch stared at Daisy Zane, still sowhat fearful.
But Daisy Zane looked down at the computer for a long ti before temporarily suppressing the violent factor within her.
She looked at William Butch and, seeing that he was staring at her, asked, “Do you have any questions?”
“Who are you, really?” William Butch asked cautiously.
Who was she, really? That question was a bit difficult for her to answer. Who was she? She was Clayson Ninevara, Shopie Easton, Nathan Ninevara, Nicholson Amos
She had many nas, but who was she really?
She couldn’t quite answer.
Seeing that she didn’t answer, William Butch changed to another question: “Why did you save ?”
“Why did you participate in the Celestial Pivot assessnt?” Daisy Zane countered.
Her voice was several tis colder than usual, and her expression was different from before.
In the past, it was just cold, but now it seed sowhat mad and terrifying.
But her words also made people feel like she was unaffected by everything.
William Butch was silent for a while. Taking advantage of his silence, Daisy Zane sent Kevin Clark a ssage telling him that she was okay.
“I I want to challenge Nathan Ninevara.”
Daisy Zane looked at the cell phone, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, “So? After solving her problem, you feel successful and unentangled? Ready to die peacefully?”
Each sentence struck William Butch’s core, and he fell silent.
“I’m not in a good mood today,” Daisy Zane looked up at him, her stunning face seemingly covered with a layer of ice, “Another day, we’ll have a match.”
William Butch stared at her blankly and finally said, “Just now that man was LUO?”
“Yes.”
“He called you Nana, you ” William Butch swallowed the rest of the sentence, as if it were a secret he had to protect, and didn’t say it out loud.
“Do you want to compare?” Daisy Zane looked at him and asked.
William Butch looked at her, clenched his fingers, and nodded heavily: “Yes.”
“It’s not a waste to co.” Daisy Zane stood up and answered his question, “Holt Lawrence indeed likes you a lot, but saving you has nothing to do with Celestial Pivot.”
William Butch looked up at her, his forehead’s soft hair sliding to both sides, looking a little silly and well-behaved.
“There was soone important to I couldn’t save her,” Daisy Zane said softly, “So I want you to live.”
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