Jeanne frowned. Why was George still awake at an hour like that?
At that moment, when George saw that they had returned hand in hand, his already impatient little face became even more unhappy. He moved his little butt down from the sofa and was prepared to leave with his short legs.
"Master Lawrence, can I call you that?" Nox grabbed George's little arm.
George frowned.
"Can you be so kind as to take your virus software out of the Swan Group's firewall? It's very dangerous for the Swan Group. If people were to find out that there's this loophole in our internal department and find out about our trade secrets, the Swan Group would go bankrupt. By then, you won't have such a nice house to live in. All of us will have to sleep on the street!" Nox almost knelt to George.
Jeanne was a little surprised. "What's going on?"
