Chapter 427

Samuel Drake figured it out in a flash. With Vivian Grant’s top-tier hacking skills, there’s no way she wouldn’t have set up a countermeasure the moment Vincent Reeves threatened her. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gone straight for one of the Drake Family’s internal networks. "Miss Grant, you really are something else," Samuel said suddenly, chuckling. Vivian held the phone, lips tugged in a smirk as she let out a small laugh. "Thing is, people with real skills usually have bad tempers—and a long memory. Mess with someone like that, and you’ll be regretting it for the rest of your life." They all played in dangerous waters. Losing wasn’t what scared them—but regret? Yeah, that hits different. Regretting that they dared to mess with someone they shouldn’t have... and ended up losing everything. That’s exactly what she wanted now—make her enemies rot in prison and regret it every damn day. "Miss Grant, is this your way of declaring war on the Drakes?" Samuel was still smiling, but his eye