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We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 611
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“How long until it’s fixed?”

The IT department didn’t dare utter a word. The team leader wiped his sweat and summoned his

courage to say, “They’ve only breached it but didn’t continue digging further. They don’t seem to have

the intention to wreck anything, it seems like they’re just… cruising around.”

“How long until it’s fixed?”

The IT department didn’t dare utter a word. The team leader wiped his sweat and summoned his

courage to say, “They’ve only breached it but didn’t continue digging further. They don’t seem to have

the intention to wreck anything, it seems like they’re just… cruising around.”

Gareth didn’t say a word. His bony hand tapped the table lightly.

But everyone felt very uneasy.

He tapped at an irregular rhythm, and it made their hearts thump in an unrestrained manner. It was as

though… their hearts would leap out at the next moment, and they would meet a violent death.

There wasn’t a trace of a smile on Gareth’s ice-cold face, especially his eyes, which had frozen over

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and looked like a deep abyss. No one had the nerve to look him in the eye.

At the next moment, he suddenly laughed.

The soft noise made everyone want to rush to their death. They felt tormented.

“Give me a time. How long until this is fixed?”

“Tonight. We will strive to fix it by tonight!”

“Strive?” Gareth sneered.

The IT department was about to cry. What else could they say?

When met with a powerful opponent like The Three Musketeers, what could they do?

The fact that they weren’t being destroyed by The Three Musketeers was enough to prove how good

they already were.

But now they were dumbstruck. The Three Musketeers had never laid a hand on them, but by suddenly

doing so, Wickam Group must have offended The Three Musketeers somehow. They couldn’t be sure

of it, but maybe The Three Musketeers were just visiting and might not break through anything.

Perhaps they just wanted to scare Gareth and give him a warning.

Gareth looked at them coldly. “Everyone has to work overtime tonight. Change the sequence of the first

five levels.”

“Alright.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn’t make any promises to Mr. Wickam.

But working overtime and changing the order of the first five levels were possible!

Gareth didn’t say anything. He got up and left.

Thomas followed Gareth back to the office.

At the next moment, Gareth turned on his computer and got to work.

Thomas’ eyes flashed slightly. His boss was also a genius hacker. In Thomas’ opinion, his abilities may

even be stronger than The Three Musketeers.

Gareth’s hands tapped away at the keyboard endlessly as Thomas stood at one side and waited for his

instructions. After all, this wasn’t an ordinary day. Gareth didn’t intend to chase Thomas away either.

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After waiting for half an hour, Thomas sat down. He watched as Gareth continued tapping at the

keyboard while a bunch of code flew past the computer screen. Thomas only understood a portion of it,

and Mr. Wickam was too fast. Everything was in a blur.

Gareth only stopped after two hours.

Thomas immediately asked, “Did you get it, Mr. Wickam?”

Gareth massaged the bridge of his nose, seeming a little tired.

He looked at the screen coldly and didn’t say a word.

Thomas noticed that something wasn’t right. His expression turned bad when he saw what was on the

screen.

— ‘We cracked this unintentionally. We’re just here to visit, and we’ll stop at twenty.’

It vanished after that.

Gareth’s expression darkened, while Thomas had a complicated expression.

It seemed like they were just here to visit…?

After all, they purely breached the first few levels and didn’t cause any damage. Mr. Wickam had been

deciphering it for so long, and when he thought that he found their tracks, he never imagined that they

would put in place an obstructing sequence. Only the text appeared after that.