Chapter 418 Abandon Warehouse

As Claire finally entered her hotel room, she dropped her bag on the couch with a tired sigh and immediately dialed Matthew’s number. It was past 9 PM in London, and knowing him, he might’ve crashed on his couch in front of his laptop, entirely forgetting the concept of a bed. But her call went unanswered. Claire raised an eyebrow, checking the time again. Was he actually asleep this early? Somehow, she doubted that. A few hours earlier… Matthew was squinting at his laptop screen, brow furrowed as he studied the bizarre code streaming across it. He’d been seeing these disturbances on his system for hours now. It was as if someone was trying to hack him—or maybe even taunt him. And he had a strong hunch it was the same person who had led them on that ridiculous wild goose chase a few days ago with the car and all. The question was… why? This mysterious hacker had always seemed focused on irritating Claire, but now, suddenly, Matthew was in the crosshairs. Curiosity got the best of