Chapter 406: 406: Caleb Mamet’s Many Cherry Blossoms
Chapter 406: 406: Caleb Mamet’s Many Cherry Blossoms
She swept her cold gaze and asked arrogantly, “Who is Black Tide?”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes widened, and their hearts thumped, frowning in displeasure.
At this moment, Dora suddenly realized: “Black Tide! I know who this woman is. She’s Maria from the dark web. She has always wanted to be Mortimer’s disciple, but Mortimer has never agreed. She annoyed him so much that he destroyed her database. She must be resentful and wants to vent her anger on you!”
Xaviera Evans dropped the cards in her hand, her face full of disdain: “Maria?”
Never heard of her.
Looking at Xaviera’s eyes, Maria was filled with rage, gritting her teeth and saying, “Black Tide, we are both hackers. Do you dare to compete with me?”
Xaviera had just put together a card game with her friends and was enjoying it when this woman ruined it all, her face a flash of chill, “What’s the reason for me to compete?”
Her thin lips parted slightly, her expression indifferent, making Maria feel looked down upon.
Maria’s face turned red with anger: “Then what qualifies you to be his disciple? I’ve begged him for so long, and he never wanted to take me. What makes you qualified to be his disciple? I want to see what you really have today!”
“Why would Mortimer take someone else as his disciple if he doesn’t take me? You must have used some tricks! Dare to fight a fair match. If I win, you will leave the school willingly. You are not fit to be his disciple for a top hacker like him!”
Xaviera secretly complained that Caleb Mamet had so many rotten cherry blossoms!
Even if Caleb wasn’t the head of the Mamet family, his identity as Mortimer would make countless women crazy for him. Just that face alone could attract people to commit crimes.
“Black Tide, I think you don’t dare! I am also famous in the hacker world. How can a woman like you who uses tricks to climb up compare to me? You are…”
Suddenly, the door of the card room was violently pushed open, interrupting her words.
Caleb stepped in with his long legs, his voice full of mockery: “Dare not? Do you think it’s possible?”
He walked straight to Xaviera, and when the two stood together, everyone’s minds were filled with beautiful words involuntarily.
Maria’s eyes instantly reddened, “Mortimer, Black Tide is only thriving in the hacker world because of your identity. How can you still protect her! If I become your disciple…”
Caleb spoke slowly: “Since you know she’s my disciple, do you think there’s a need to compete?”
Dora regained her senses and echoed: “Master Mortimer is right! Maria, have some self-knowledge! Look how much higher Black Tide’s ranking is than yours on the hacker leaderboard. Black Tide’s tasks are all in the millions of dollars, and for all these years, there has never been a mistake.”
“Black Tide has achieved what she has today because of her own efforts. You, on the other hand, rely on the fact that your brother is the leader of the dark web, acting so arrogant and ignorant. Do you even know your own skills? If you’re uneducated, go find a school to learn, and don’t look for trouble here!”
Everyone nodded, affirming Dora’s words.
Black Tide and Mortimer were a divine couple in the hacker community, acknowledged by everyone.
Caleb saw Xaviera still in the mood to play cards and his eyes were full of impatience, “Miss Maria, no matter whether Black Tide is here or not, I won’t take you as my disciple. This is a gathering of Star. Please leave as soon as possible and do not disturb our gathering. Otherwise, I don’t mind talking to your brother.”
Upon hearing Caleb mention her brother, Maria’s tears flowed in torrents.
Feeling wronged, she roared: “Mortimer! Are you looking for the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Saint Hand? I have clues! If you want the clues, you have to admit that I’m better than Black Tide and take me as your disciple!”
Xaviera’s heart trembled.
Miracle doctor Saint Hand…
How did she know about Grandpa’s whereabouts?
The news that Mortimer was looking for the miracle doctor Saint Hand had spread throughout the hacker community. Dora also became tense, “Black Tide, your senior…”
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.
Caleb looked up with cold eyes, speaking indifferently: “Please leave, Miss Maria.”