Jay's eyes narrowed as he pondered about what he knew of Rose’s secret.

A few years ago, he hired someone to investigate her. She could not have faked her poor education. Her major in college was literature and journalism. It was totally irrelevant to network security.

So how did she learn this remarkable hacking technique?

Rose realized that if she did not give him a clear reply, Jay's suspicion toward her would not end. If he got someone to investigate her because of that, he might discover Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty. If that happened, Rose felt that her losses would outweigh her gains.

"I was self-taught," Rose said abruptly.

Jay stared directly at her eyes and confusion filled his head. “You got this good from learning it yourself?” he asked disbelievingly.

A third-rate junior college student with mediocre qualifications taught herself how to hack and managed to hack his comput

Jay's eyes narrowed menacingly when he saw Rose covering "Jenson" like a hen protecting her chicks.

He felt a flick of annoyance, Jenson was his son, after all. ‘Who does she think she is, taking Jenson from me?’

"Come over here, Jenson." Jay reached out and tried to take "Jenson" away.

Baby Robbie drooped his head. The order was hard for him to obey.

It stood to reason that his current identity was "Jenson" and he should follow Daddy.

However, Mommy recognized him as Baby Robbie and Mommy would never let him be abducted by Daddy. Daddy and Mommy were competing over him, what was he to do?

Rose held Baby Robbie tightly in her arms without showing any signs of releasing him.

She was afraid that when Baby Robbie was brought back to the Ares household, Jay would find out that he had two sons.

When that time came, he was going to take both Jenson and Baby Robbie away and she would lo

Rose nodded. "Yes, it was me." She offered him a charming and rather pompous smile.

"Very well." Jay's lips curled into a smile as well, although the emotion it contained was hard to determine. "Come with me."

As Rose left with the president, she could hear the interviewers mutter solemn prayers for her, "Miss, you better start praying for yourself!”

Rose could not help but feel a tinge of regret. Although she could argue that he personally said that she could hack anyone’s computer within the headquarters, there was no guarantee that he would not give her trouble for it!

Jay brought Rose to his private office. He sat down on the luxurious black leather sofa and examined the woman in front of him with his hawk-like eyes, observing sharply from above.

Rose's makeup was natural, refined, fresh, and professional. It was also a little elegant and that caught Jay off guard for the slight

Jay's eyes narrowed as he pondered about what he knew of Rose’s secret.

A few years ago, he hired someone to investigate her. She could not have faked her poor education. Her major in college was literature and journalism. It was totally irrelevant to network security.

So how did she learn this remarkable hacking technique?

Rose realized that if she did not give him a clear reply, Jay's suspicion toward her would not end. If he got someone to investigate her because of that, he might discover Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty. If that happened, Rose felt that her losses would outweigh her gains.

"I was self-taught," Rose said abruptly.

Jay stared directly at her eyes and confusion filled his head. “You got this good from learning it yourself?” he asked disbelievingly.

A third-rate junior college student with mediocre qualifications taught herself how to hack and managed to hack his computer?

‘Could it be that she's a genius in disguise?’

Jay gazed searchingly at Rose's eyes. Her long,

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