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CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 117
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Chapter 117

Finley wanted to go straight back to her room. Since Bryan said so, Finley had to follow him into the

study.

Bryan’s study was spacious. There was an accompanying lounge with a lot of advanced equipment.

In the study, Bryan turned on his computer, sat on the swivel chair, and typed on the keyboard with his

slender fingers.

Codes rolled on the good computer screen.

Only the professional hackers knew what Bryan was doing.

It took Finley by surprise that Bryan was a hacker too.

Bryan typed fast, so Finley almost failed to catch the information on the computer.

Therefore, Bryan must be a better hacker than Finley.

Soon, several male photos appeared on the computer screen, as well as their corresponding

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information.

“Look.” Bryan moved his hands away from the keyboard and pushed his chair backward.

Finley came over and carefully read the information on the computer screen.

The information was about the three kidnappers and their bank accounts.

The three men received one million on the same day respectively.

The money came from the same bank account, and its owner was Debbie.

“How did you find it? I’ve searched for one whole night and got no evidence.” Finley looked at Bryan with

admiration in her eyes.

She seldom found an equal in the world of hackers.

“There are multiple firewalls to protect all the bank accounts of the Orrico family, and few people can

hack into their accounts.”

Bryan crossed his hands and leaned against his chair carelessly.

“Then you..

“All the bank accounts of the Turner Group share the same protection. I know the cryptosystem, so I

can hack into their accounts.”

Finley pursed her lips.

It turned out that powerful background was more useful than the skills.

No bank would provide such privilages to a poor client like Finley.

“Could you please print the information for me?” Finley asked.

Bryan nodded. He slid the wheelchair to Finley, trapped Finley in his arms by stretching his hand

over, grabbed the mouse, and clicked print to print the document.

Finley could sniffed the familiar scent from Bryan for this intimacy.

She was trapped in front of the desk, motionless.

Finley became absent-minded

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The copy came out of the printer. Finley took the document, turned her head, and looked Bryan in

the eyes.

“I had to go now. Thank you for your information.” Finley was well-behaved and polite.

Bryan nodded slightly and said, “If the wrongdoer refuses to admit her fault, Harry can get you some

witnesses from the bank, and the police will help you.”

With the paper in her hand, Finley felt flattered and surprised. This considerate Bryan was new

to Finley.

“Okay. I will go back to my room now.” Finley walked to the door and opened it

Bryan nodded. “Close the door. I have some work at hand.”

“Okay.”

Finley gently closed the door. Then, she leaned against the door in the corridor and raised the corners of

her mouth slowly. Finley felt joyous as if she was above the clouds.

Finley felt good about being protected by Bryan.

When Finley was about to leave, Tessa came up with a tray in her hand.

There was a pot of tea and a plate of pastry on the tray.

Did Tessa come to send snacks to Bryan?