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    One person asked, “Is Maia cheating? How does a convict suddenly be aposer, a fashion designer, and a painter?”


    Anothermented, “Why are those foreigners so shocked? We’ve long been used to it. She’s just a genius… Besides, it’s not like you can’t read or study in prison. Ever heard of a prodigy?”


    A third person wrote, “Kiley gave Maia plenty of respect today and even apologized on behalf of Radiant Jewels, a prestigious jewelry brand, for what happened back then. Kiley is so gracious, even letting Maia be a special guest on stage. But Maia’s joke seemed a bit hostile, didn’t it?”


    That was when Justiceze posted a tweet. “Every time someone mentions Maia’s imprisonment, Rosanna should be rebuked, as she was the thief herself and the one who framed Maia back then.”


    The post blew up immediately. Its poprity went through the roof.


    Miles away, Hawk was hard at work. He was ST’s best hacker. He kept Justiceze’s post protected while frantically wiping outments that trashed Maia.


    Hawk pushed his sses up. He realized he wasn’t working alone. Another bunch of hackers was doing the exact same thing. Out of curiosity, he tracked and analyzed one of the IPs, only to discover it was his old rival.


    Hawk muttered, “Pris again?” He couldn’t wrap his head around it. ST and Pris were rival hacking groups. They’d always been at each other’s throats. Buttely, their targets and moves had matched up more than once.


    A wild thought crossed Hawk’s mind. Maybe his boss had secretly won over the heart of Pris’s mysterious female leader.


    Then again, there was another option. Maybe that woman hadpletely captivated his boss instead.


    So was his boss just following orders based on what she wanted?


    Hawk got worked up. “No. That’s impossible!” he said. He refused to believe such a thing. His dream his whole life had been to beat Pris’s founder. He wanted to prove he was the greatest hacker in the world.


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    Back at the event, Rosanna sat in her seat. Her phone kept buzzing like crazy. Confusion hit her. She unlocked her screen to see what was going on.


    Twitter showed more than a hundred notifications.


    A secondter, Rosanna’s face went pale with rage. She opened Twitter to check everything.


    Justiceze’stest post had caused all this. Thousands of inte users were now hitting her with usations and insults.


    Shock, anger, and panic flooded through Rosanna. Kiley was acting like the good guy this time around. And once more, she’d be the person everyone hated.


    Rosanna ground her teeth together. Her eyes shot daggers at Maia up on the stage. Inside her head, she cursed, “Justiceze again! Who the heck is he?”


    Rosanna desperately wished she could take out Justiceze. She wanted him to die along with Maia!


    As Rosanna simmered with resentment, the host on stage surged forward with rekindled enthusiasm. Following a subtle nod from Kiley, he addressed the assembled crowd once more. “Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, prepare yourselves to witness the first jewelry masterpiece of this extraordinary evening.”


    A model glided forward and carefully opened the first wooden box.


    Click!


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