However, Kyle Keaton didn’t know that July Quinn had long since deleted the software and never saw his message at all.
At this moment, while working at the Wisteria TV Headquarters, July Quinn was informed that a gold-haired, blue-eyed young man was waiting for her in the reception room.
"Gold-haired and blue-eyed?"
July Quinn frowned slightly; could it be someone from Aethelgard looking for her?
But didn’t Liam Monroe say that her whereabouts hadn’t been disclosed to the public?
"Yes, the person said if he doesn’t see you, he won’t leave Wisteria TV."
The receptionist was also at her wit’s end and could only report the matter to July Quinn.
"Okay, I’ll go over."
July Quinn hesitated for a moment and then got up to go to the reception room.
A few minutes later, July Quinn saw the young man.
At that time, he was sitting in front of the long table in the reception room, his upper body bathed in the sunlight streaming in from the window.
His golden hair was even more dazzling in the charming sunlight.
His pale skin was nearly transparent, most of his face covered by large-framed glasses, but the rough contours of his handsome features could still be faintly seen.
"You’re looking for me?"
July Quinn stepped forward.
The young man immediately took off his black-framed glasses, revealing his entirely captivating and deep-set face.
But July Quinn’s gaze didn’t linger on this handsome foreign face for more than a few seconds.
Because she realized she didn’t know this person at all.
So why was he looking for her?
And not leaving until he sees her, like some clingy adhesive?
While July Quinn was filled with these questions, the young man exclaimed excitedly, "Lord Muck!"
This guy must be an idiot.
So she immediately turned to leave the reception room to find security to remove this fool.
But before she could take two steps, the emotionally excited young man blocked her path again, looking up at her with an expression of worship.
"Lord Muck! Please accept my bow..."
Before meeting July Quinn, Ollie had carefully studied her profile.
The information showed that July Quinn was born in Aphelion, so he thoroughly researched Aphelion’s customs.
It is said that to express respect and admiration, one must kneel and bow.
So, Ollie knelt down with a thud and kowtowed several times.
July Quinn was bewildered.
This guy is sick, and it’s not a mild case.
She even considered contacting a mental health rehabilitation center.
But Ollie seemed to sense her discomfort, quickly got up, and pulled a tablet from his backpack, showing the Muck virus image he had downloaded from the internet.
This tablet was something Ollie just bought today; it’s the only device not yet ruined.
No choice, Lord Muck was just too rampant.
As she had said before, now every computer Ollie used was doomed.
Whenever he logged into an account he’d previously used, regardless of the firewall he had set up, the computer would crash within minutes.
So with the computer he bought today, he didn’t dare to log in with his information, thus preserving this device.
As July Quinn saw the young man proudly showing off the Muck virus image, she finally understood why he was looking for her.
She recalled the information the Muck virus returned when she planted it during a document theft.
The young man whose system was infected with her Muck virus was named Ollie.
He was the youngest member of the Brian Family, the second most powerful of the four major families in Aethelgard, and was much adored.
But Ollie didn’t like management, so he refused the family’s aristocratic educational arrangements and went to study in Aphelion instead.
Over the years, Ollie became the third-ranked hacker on the COMEX list. Content originally comes from novèlfire.net
"Yes, yes, yes! I’m Ollie Brian. Lord Muck, I’m your loyal fan. I never expected to spar with you this time; it’s a blessing cultivated over three lifetimes."
Hearing July Quinn directly call out his name, even though they had never met, Ollie became increasingly certain she was the Lord Muck he was looking for.
"My admiration for you is like a river flowing endlessly. Rest assured, even if I know you’re Lord Muck, I will never betray you. If you don’t mind my age and lack of accomplishments, please accept me as your disciple; I will surely..."
July Quinn listened to this gold-haired, blue-eyed young man, who was better at using four-character Chinese idioms than she, someone born in Aphelion...
She felt deeply guilty and secretly resolved to master this profound language within a year.
"Ollie, I currently have no plans to take on a disciple."
Once Ollie finished his long speech and looked at her expectantly, July Quinn stated directly.