Chapter 213
Chapter 213
Sarah's body suddenly stiffened.
Kaleb turned around, looking a bit dazed, and teased her, "Dr. Sarah, I didn't expect you to be so
feisty."
Sarah finally saw Kaleb's face clearly!
This wasn't the first time Sarah had met Kaleb. After she burned her hand, Grace had come to see her.
At that time, Kaleb drove Grace over.
Sarah had drunk too much last night, and the room was dark with only a few candles lit, so she didn't
realize that this man was not Elijah!
Why did this happen? It was Elijah who had invited her here last night! How came it was Kaleb?
"How come it's you? Why is it you?" Sarah picked up a pillow and smacked it hard against Kaleb's
face.
Kaleb covered his head and yelled, "Dr. Sarah, don't hit me! I don't know what's going on! Last night I
got a text from Violette telling me to come to room 809, so I did. Who knew that as soon as I walked in,
you hugged me. I tried several times to loosen your arms, but you just wouldn't let go. Not only did you
not let go, you kept rubbing against me. Who can stand that?"
Sarah threw the pillow to the floor and started crying.
"Dr. Sarah, don't cry! I know this sounds fake, but it's true! I can show you the text! I really didn't mean
to offend you! Just think of last night as a dream! I promise I won't tell my uncle, if my Uncle Elijah finds
out about this, he'll definitely not let me go! I wouldn't bring trouble upon myself!”
Kaleb knelt in front of Sarah, swearing and promising.
Sarah's eyes were red as she reached out to see the text message. She wanted to know where things
had gone wrong.
Kaleb quickly found his phone, opened the text, and tried to show her. But to his surprise, the text from
last night was gone.
"Huh? Where's the text?! I remember I didn't delete it!"
Sarah picked up another pillow and smacked him hard again.
Kaleb was bitter, "Dr. Sarah, listen to me! It must've been a hacker! My phone was hacked before!"
"You're saying the text Violette sent you was done by a hacker? Then was the text Elijah sent me last
night also done by a hacker?" She asked sarcastically.
She didn't believe the message Elijah sent her last night was done by a hacker.
But why didn't Elijah show up last night?
She took a deep breath, found her own phone, and opened the messages—
Her face turned pale in an instant!
"Dr. Sarah, is it that the text my Uncle Elijah sent you is also gone? It looks like you've been hacked
too!" Kaleb's brain was working at high speed, "Last night was a trap, deliberately set for us!"
"Who? Who on earth was it?" Sarah was going crazy.
If what happened between her and Kaleb reached Elijah's ears, Elijah would definitely not want her Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
anymore!
"I'm not sure... This hacker is too powerful, we can't trace them." Kaleb handed her two tissues, "Don't
worry, this was definitely not done by my Uncle Elijah. He still needs you to treat Makayla, he wouldn't
do something so embarrassing to you."
Sarah took the tissue and wiped away her tears, her voice was hoarse, "Is there any surveillance in the
room? Could what happened last night have been recorded?"
Kaleb looked around the room, "There shouldn't be... This is a five-star hotel after all. If there's any
hidden camera, I'll definitely sue them!"
Sarah: "Go find someone to check it out! See if there are any cameras."
Kaleb: "Okay…"
...
Angela International Institute.
Today, Elijah personally brought Makayla to school.
After sending Makayla to her classroom, Elijah strode into Ian's classroom.
Having met with Violette yesterday, he and Brandon speculated that the hacker who had invaded
Angela and the Bourne Group was someone close to Violette. And it was someone she cared about.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have invited them to dinner.
At present, the only people she seemed to care about were her mother, her two children, and no one
else.
Elijah had seen Ian Dennis play with a computer before.
Although logically, a four-year-old child couldn't be the hacker who sent him a challenge, sometimes
the impossible became possible.
He entered the classroom and walked straight towards the little boy wearing a cap.
"Ian, give me your backpack."