That’s right, the chat content displayed on the computer screen by July Quinn was indeed the chat log between Joy Quinn and her hacker sycophant.
But what exactly is going on here?
How did July Quinn suddenly acquire such godlike hacking skills?
Joy Quinn couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard she tried.
She just felt that everything she once had firmly in her grasp seemed to be slipping away.
She truly and genuinely realized that she was no match for July Quinn.
Continuing to go against July Quinn would certainly lead her to a dead end.
After careful deliberation, Joy Quinn quickly stood up and raised her voice towards those who were hotly discussing the chat log: "It wasn’t me!"
The moment Joy Quinn spoke, everyone who had been watching the big screen was attracted by her voice. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵
Including Victor Hawthorne and others, as well as July Quinn...
And at this moment, Joy Quinn took off the baseball cap she had been wearing as a disguise ever since entering.
"Is this the heroine from the chat messages? She looks quite pretty too!"
"Didn’t you hear her say it wasn’t her?"
"She’s JULY Master’s sister? They don’t really look alike!"
Some of Victor Hawthorne’s underlings also joined in the low discussions.
"Maybe Grandpa made a mistake?"
"Could someone be impersonating Joy Quinn?"
Amidst the heated discussions, Joy Quinn walked step by step towards July Quinn.
"Sister, whether you believe it or not, it wasn’t me who got someone to hack your account. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have slipped in secretly today to cheer for you knowing you had a competition."
She was dressed in a white dress, looking pure and fresh.
Whether out of genuine emotion or deliberate portrayal, her eyes were filled with tears, appearing sincerely heartfelt.
Perhaps moved by her appearance, many people felt it hard to connect the chat log with such a girl.
"It seems like she’s being framed."
"Such a clean girl surely wouldn’t harm anyone. Maybe JULY Master really made a mistake."
Joy Quinn kept her eyes on July Quinn, but her ears were discreetly gathering those whispers around her.
Hearing the crowd begin to suspect that she was being framed, Joy Quinn felt a bit smug inside.
If July Quinn thought so too, that would be even better.
Perhaps July might even feel guilty towards her, leading them to rekindle their sisterhood.
Of course, Joy Quinn didn’t really care about the sisterhood with July; she only chased the resources under July Quinn’s control.
Look, July Quinn had access to Meridia’s language lab, Serenity Clinic’s Divine Doctor Quinn, was a gaming master, a hacking expert, and so on.
If she could just share a part of her resources with Joy, then Joy would have nothing to worry about in the future.
That’s exactly why Joy didn’t want to confront July anymore.
But Joy didn’t expect her heartfelt performance, which fooled so many media people, esports fans, and even the school, almost even convinced herself.
But when it came to July Quinn, it seemed to have no effect.
Facing Joy’s seemingly genuine emotions, July Quinn suddenly sneered and questioned her: "Oh? You’re here to see my competition for sure, and not just here to witness me make a fool of myself?"
Joy Quinn indeed came to see July Quinn make a fool of herself, but without a hint of the unease she should feel for being exposed, she brazenly exclaimed:
"Sister, these chat logs don’t show the sender’s face, anyone could impersonate me. Could you possibly believe in such a thing rather than trust that I harbor no malice whatsoever?"