Chapter 68

Joxan immediately shot him a glare, and Oasis quickly covered his mouth, mimicking a zipper motion with his fingers. The exaggerated gesture was so ridiculous that Joxan couldn’t help but shake his head in exasperation. “Idiot,” Joxan muttered under his breath, though a tiny smirk tugged at his lips. He casually clicked through the laptop’s files, pretending to browse, but in reality, his mind was already working on a game concept. Meanwhile, in his study, Daimon’s expression grew increasingly intense as he watched the screen. Joxan’s quick and skillful movements on the keyboard made his suspicions grow. The boy didn’t just know his way around a computer—he was handling it like a seasoned pro. Daimon couldn’t ignore the unsettling thought forming in his mind. Without taking his eyes off the feed, he pressed a button on his desk phone. “Ertha, send me the video clip of the hacker from last month’s data breach.” “Right away, sir.” Moments later, the file arrived on Daimon’s computer. He