“Got it, Hannah. I’ll try to avoid adding to your worries. I’m swamped here, so I won’t hold you up.”
“Okay, go on.”
With that, Hannah ended the call and shifted her focus to her computer, delving into the dark web.
Having not accessed the dark web for some time, she immediately noticed a new message.
“Boss. We’ve detected that the signal tracking you has recently vanished.”
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Hannah’s gaze lowered as she responded, “I’m currently in Valmere.
It’s likely their people didn’t follow me here.”
The person on the other end of the network quickly replied, “No, boss. Usually, even when you return to Valmere, the signal’s IP still trails you.”
For quite some time after her split from Declan, Hannah had grown increasingly suspicious that she was under surveillance.
Throughout this period, she had her underworld contacts on the dark web probe the source of this surveillance, yet all they uncovered was an elusive signal source shadowing her movements.
This indicated that the individual spying on her was no ordinary enemy, and Hannah’s crew was stumped in their efforts to unveil this mysterious watcher.
“I understand, we should approach this cautiously. Just ensure they remain oblivious to our tracking efforts.”
“Got it. Boss.”
The laptop screen faded to black as Hannah disconnected from the dark web and shut her laptop.
A grave look crossed her face. She had once thought Bryson’s people were behind the long-term monitoring, but after thorough investigations, she realized she was mistaken.
Feeling a headache brewing, Hannah opted to set aside these worries for the time being and focus instead on handling Lydia’s issues.
Elsewhere, Declan and the somewhat unkempt Eliana made their way to Allison’s place.
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Having learned her lesson from past experiences, Sadie had completed her studies without making any fuss, seemingly more compliant on the surface.
Upon witnessing Eliana and her brother’s arrival, she remained silently seated next to Allison.
“Grandma, why did you restrict my credit card?” Entering the living room, Declan attempted to contain his frustration.
“I was utterly humiliated at the mall today!”
Allison, engrossed in her painting, glanced at him and added two eyes to the bird she was painting. Her tone was icy.
“Well, I merely set spending caps on your cards. You’re limited to a million a day. What, you’re here to complain about that?”
Eliana, overhearing the one-million limit, muttered under her breath, “A million for the CEO of Edwards Group? That’d be quite the scandal if word got out.”