Chapter 432:
Upon returning home, Norah turned on her computer in the bedroom and logged into a website to control the
cameras remotely and view the feed from the bugs and cameras.
She had purchased the devices herself and conducted personal tests on them.
She first accessed the camera in Iker’s study. The camera was installed on the ceiling, capturing everything in
the room.
In the footage, Iker entered the study somewhat unsteadily and slammed the door, still not completely sober. He
had indeed consumed too much alcohol and felt a bit disoriented during dinner. When Mindy mentioned that
Norah had left by car, he had praised her high alcohol tolerance.
Settling at his desk, he turned on his computer, unlocked a drawer with a key, and began to organize a report.
Maybe it was the alcohol clouding his judgment, but he couldn't shake the feeling that the sequence of these
reports was wrong. He was certain he had placed this month's report on the top.
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He had no idea that Norah had misplaced it carelessly. The computer switched on, and suddenly, Iker noticed the
screen was blank.
He tapped the back of the computer and muttered, “That's odd. Why isn’t the computer working?” He felt
restless not being able to figure out what was wrong with the financial records, unlike his son, who didn’t concern
himself much with the company’s matters.
Iker always dreamed of obtaining more wealth for his family. He never anticipated that after his brother's death,
the inheritance would go to Norah.
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He had initially dismissed the news of his brother and sister-in-law going out to search for their child as a rumor.
However, after his brother's death, Gilda had returned with a paternity test report.
Five minutes later, with the computer still malfunctioning, Iker becanxious and called out to the butler.
“Find a computer technician.”
The manor was spacious enough to house all the necessary talents, available whenever needed.
Before long, a middle-aged man arrived at the door with a toolbox strapped to his back.
Meanwhile, Norah had changed into more comfortable household clothes, grabbed ssnacks from the table,
and settled in to enjoy Iker’s predicament. She was curious to see how Iker would react to the surprise she had
set up.
“Karl, cover here and take a look. The computer screen just went blank,” Iker called out.
The staff employed by Iker were highly reliable, so Iker felt secure letting this man work on his computer. Karl set
his toolbox down and began inspecting the computer.
“It doesn’t seem like the computer's hardware is the issue. It appears there’s a program running that’s causing it
to crash.”
Norah took a bite of her snack, thinking that the man Iker had hired must be talented. He'd uncover the cause
soon enough. But what good would knowing the reason do? He needed to figure out how to fix it.
Karl took a seat and retrieved the keyboard. “It looks like the computer's been invaded by a hacker. I'll see if |
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Staring at the blank computer screen, Karl felt a surge of determination to get it working again. He dove into
coding the program.
Working for the Wilson family signified Karl's position as one of the top computer experts in the country. He
maintained his composure under pressure and concentrated on finding a solution.
Norah sipped her drink and shifted comfortably in her seat.
Karl had sskills, unlike the fool Iker.
Well, maybe that was harsh; Iker wasn’t a complete fool, certainly doing a better job than Hank at managing the
company.
Iker watched Karl intently as he pulled up a chair in the study, rubbing his head, which was still spinning from
earlier.
His computer was usually maintained by Karl, and it should have been functioning normally. How could it have
been hacked?
“Check if any files or cameras have been tampered with,” Iker instructed.