A spark of suspicion flashed in Jenson's eyes. "What about Daddy?”
Grayson felt his heart bleed as a bitter smile was donned on his face. "Oh no, we couldn’t possibly disturb him for something so trivial. You know how your Daddy is. He's a busy man with packed schedules and all."
Jenson's sharp and onyx gaze locked onto Grayson's." So busy he doesn't have time for us anymore? Does he not fear no one coming to visit his tomb when he dies of old age?”
A piercing flare of pity flashed in Grayson's eyes.
If only the president would die of old age!
Jenson's pupils contracted as his heart clenched in fear.
The only reason Daddy had not come to visit them for so long was that he had been held back by some immovable obstacle.
Now even Grand Asia was in a crisis. Perhaps the situation was way worse than he had anticipated.
"Hand me the laptop," Jenson requested.
Grayson quickly placed his notebook into Jenson's hands.
Jenson hugged the laptop in his arms as he ran toward the study. Quickly sitting in front of the laptop, his slender fingers flew across the keyboard as he opened up the webpage with practiced ease!
Thinking to search up the latest trending news, he found that the laptop had been tampered with. He could only launch into Grand Asia's internal network a s everything else had been cleared.
Unease grew in Jenson as he glared at Grayson. "Why won’t you let me use the search engine?"
Grayson rubbed his nose, reciting the lie he had already perfected earlier. "That's a test the president has for you. He wishes for you to reestablish the search engine's algorithm."
Jenson replied, "Give me two hours. Wait for me outside."
Letting him be, both Grayson and Storm turned to wait in the living room outside.
When both Grayson and Storm tried to inquire about the status of Grand Asia's networking system two hours later, they realized that it was still stagnant as it had been before.
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