"Meow..." Gaffi called out again, and casually wiped its face with a paw, looking so proud, it indeed bore some resemblance to Xing Chen! Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on No(ᴠ)ᴇlFire.nᴇt
Ran Xiangsi’s attention was fully on Gaffi, completely unaware that a minute after she left, the previously silent computer suddenly and automatically packaged a file under the program name "Princess" and sent it to a designated email address.
This series of tasks was completed by an inconspicuous program quietly running in the root directory of the Princess program.
In other words, as long as the Princess was turned on, it could automatically record the conversations between Princess and Ran Xiangsi and secretly send them out.
Even the Princess itself didn’t know about these actions.
It was like a human organ automatically mutating, humans wouldn’t feel the pain at first, either.
As for the location of the email recipient, it was right in the southern part of the town.
In a large and quiet castle.
Surrounded by silence, no lights, not even a servant.
In the first-floor hall, countless computers sat here and there.
A man was sitting in front of a computer screen, checking the recently received email.
Under the shining white incandescent light, the sapphire on his left ear gleamed subtly.
After listening to the recording of the conversation between Ran Xiangsi and the Princess, a touch of gentleness floated in the depths of the man’s deep eyes.
"Xiangsi, you are still so cute..."
Muttering to himself, the man swiveled in his chair and looked at a wall behind him.
The entire wall was covered with photos.
To be precise, all of them were photos of Ran Xiangsi.
From the age of four up to nearly nineteen now, photos of all ages were there.
There were ones of her crying, laughing, happy, making funny faces...
Wearing skirts, shorts, formal dresses...
The man’s calm eyes fell on the photos, exuding an extremely cold possessiveness.
"You can only be mine, no one can take you away!"
In the villa engraved with the Wilson family’s totem.
Ran Xiangsi had already carried Gaffi back to the main villa, the one Xing Chen lived in.
As soon as she walked into the living room, Gaffi sprang to the floor. Ran Xiangsi wanted to chase it but then heard her stomach growl...
That evening, Xing Chen took her to have Western food, and she only had a few bites of steak, which didn’t quite suit her taste.
Moreover, she had been doing mental work since she returned, with a bit of a high physical consumption.
Rubbing her stomach, Ran Xiangsi turned and went straight to the kitchen.
She opened the fridge and noticed there were frozen dumplings.
"There are actually these... Let’s eat some to fill the stomach!"
As she said this, she took out the dumplings, boiled water, and prepared to treat her stomach a bit.
Gaffi circled the area a few times and, after finding no sign of any dogs, wandered upstairs.
The right corridor on the second floor was brightly lit.
Xing Chen was still working in the study.
He had spent almost the entire day outside and there were still some company matters left to handle.
He was only halfway through the documents when a loud cat meow echoed from the study.
Xing Chen didn’t even need to look up to know it was Gaffi, the proud fat cat, swaggering in.
"Clang!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the quiet downstairs, seeming extremely abrupt.