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Who was this kid to Mr. Lee? The guards exchanged a suspicious look and started to guess.
When they walked over to the staircase, Amiri suddenly wanted to ask that girl which floor did her parents work on, but when he turned around, the girl was nowhere to find.
She had probably gone to find her parents.
Amiri looked around and entered the elevator, going up to his office. Paisley was hiding in a corner with a smile on her face.
She was gonna get back at this man for her mom.
Ten minutes later, someone knocked on Amiri's door. Paul walked in, putting files and coffee on his desk, "Sir, these are the hacker's addresses. He's too good, we can't figure out which of the addresses is real."
"So many?" Amiri frowned. It seemed like this hacker was pretty good.
Paul nodded, "Yes and one of the addresses is your mansion."
Amiri's face darkened. Whoever this hacker was, he must know him very well or he wouldn't have put Amiri's address on it.
Was this a challenge? Damn it.
He would never expect Theodore to be the one who did this. The boy was indeed in his mansion right now. Drinking milk and eating cookies, he broke down their firewalls one by one.
"Sir, it seems like we need to focus on other IPs then."
"Remember to keep an eye on Angelique Wilson, she's the main suspect."
"Yes, sir!"
He took the cup and coffee and took a sip from it. The next minute, he gushed the mouthful of coffee out, spraying all over Paul's face.
Paul was so confused, "Sir, you don't like the coffee?"
He shoved the cup into Paul's hands, "Drink it."
Paul sniffed it and it smelt just like a normal cup of coffee, he took a sip and spat it out.
"Mr. Lee, the employee said this is the cup of coffee you asked them to make. They gave it to me so I could bring it up to you."
He narrowed his eyes, it seemed like someone was trying to prank him."
"Mr. Lee the coffee is so freaking bitter. Who would ever do this? Please don't worry, I'll figure out who did this now." 
Saying that Paul walked out of the office. He even wanted to find something to eat so the awful taste in his mouth would go away.
Paisley was hiding behind the plant by the door. When she saw Paul walking down those stairs with his suit soaked, she knew her bad dad must have drunk that cup of coffee.
She almost laughed out loud.
The first step of her plan clearly worked out. Now, it was the next.
40 minutes later, Amri got a phone call, walking out of his office hastily. Paisley took out her phone and called her brother. 
Theodore was a genius when it came to breaking locks. She managed to open the door of Amiri's office under his instruction, sneaking in without being noticed.
When she entered the door, she was completely stunned by how luxurious the whole place looked. Mommy tried so hard to bring them up but Daddy had been living such a cozy life, neglecting his responsibilities and he even bullied Mom when Mom was here working for him.
It was absolutely intolerant, she only got even more pissed off as she thought of what Chase had done.
30 minutes later
She sneaked out of the office before she locked the door of the office, a smirk showed up on her face. When Daddy came back, he would be so surprised. He deserved this because he bullied Mommy.
Now that everything had been finished, she walked out of the company. 
The guards were all treating her with respect. She might seem small, but she walked into this company with Mr.Lee, she could be the daughter of one of his relatives.
The guards didn't dare to offend her.
Paisley found a place outside of the company to wash her makeup off. She was a great makeup artist. 
Even Mom couldn't recognize when she stood before her face.
She went back to the kindergarten after washing off her makeup.
...
Angelique's knees had been hurt, she couldn't even move right now. She could only stay in her bed, scrolling down her phone to find a new part-time job.
Someone rapped the door rapidly at this moment. 
She jumped, sitting up on her couch.
Who could this be?
She limped toward the door, peeping through the hole, but she didn't see anyone standing outside.
Weird.
She wanted to walk away but that person started to knock on the door again.
"Who is this?"
"You have a parcel."
She frowned, she hadn't purchased anything online lately. Could it be Paisley's parcel? She always bought stuff on the Internet.
Thinking of the possibility, she opened the door, her face fell the moment she saw the people standing before her door. 
It was her stepmother and stepsister.
"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" 
With that, that person raised her hand and slapped Angelique across her face.
"You little slut! You ruined everything, you must compensate for this!"
She felt the sharp pain on her face, her gaze dropped to her injured knees. She wouldn't win if she fist fought Becky right now. 
Besides, that fake bitch, Stella, was standing right behind her.
Should she fight back?
"Angel, I tried so hard to find you. After seeing you at the bakery, you just moved. Are you hiding from us?"She smiled, but her eyes were as vicious as a snake's.
Angelique knew they came here because Amiri made them go bankrupt, it was all his fault.
That bastard.
What should she do now?
Stella pushed her and walked into her apartment.
"Angel, how could you do this to us? We're a family, how could you sabotage us like this?"
"Stella, stop wasting your tongue with this bitch. She has never treated us as her family before," Becky sat down on the couch, glaring at her.
Stella looked around, arms folded as she inspected the apartment.
Nice, Angelique seemed to be living a cozy life, she should have some money.
"Angel, you were the one who got yourself pregnant with little bastards. We kicked you out because you tainted the family name. But now, you suddenly jumped out and made us bankrupt. Are you trying to kill us?" Becky shrilled.
"Just like you said, I'm not a member of that family a long time ago. Your bankruptcy has nothing to do with me. Please leave my apartment."
"Oh, really? If you didn't offend some big figure, we wouldn't have to suffer. Your father is so unlucky, how did he end up having a daughter like you? You are such a shameless slut, Angelique. You were sent here to sabotage us!"
"We went bankrupt because you made Amiri Lee angry. All of Dad's friends know about that. Why did you ever do that? You can kill yourself if you don't wanna live anymore, you don't have to drag us down along with you. You're gonna ruin my life."
She didn't want to argue, her family company was gonna fail with or without her.
She was just an excuse.
Becky was pissed off by Angelique's attitude, she didn't even seem like she cared.
"You're so vicious, little whore, you must be so happy about this, aren't you?" 
Saying that she dashed forth to slap her, but she grabbed her wrist before she could do that.
"Are you fighting back right now?"
"Please leave or I'm gonna call the police!"
"You're gonna call the police? I'm still your stepmother. Your stepmother came here to visit you,  how could you call 911?"
"Angelique you did this to us and you're kicking us out. You can't be so cold-blooded?"
She was cold-blooded?
The Wilson house was rich because her mom got the money from her grandpa. Angelique's father had been broken when he first met her mother. If her mom didn't support him, he would still be nothing. After he got rich, Mom had just passed away suddenly and she had somehow got a sister about the same age as her.
Everything Mom left behind had become their property.
Angelique's eyes darkened as she thought about her past.
She didn't want to waste her breath with these shameless bloodsuckers, so she asked coldly, "What do you guys want?"
"You need to pay for our lost!"
Pay for their loss? She didn't even know how to make ends meet right now. How could she manage to compensate them?
Besides, she wouldn't help them even though she was a billionaire.
The money had never belonged to them from the beginning. It belonged to Mom and Grandpa.
When she was still in the Wilson house, she had been forced to eat leftovers and work as a maid. Stella even poured cold water on her bedding in winter. Angelique remembered everything.
She would make them pay sooner or later, but she knew she couldn't afford to fight them head-on, her knees were injured.
"How much do you want?"
"80 million!"
"80 million? I don't have that, I need a couple of days so I can get that."
So, she agreed?
Becky and Stella exchanged a look.
"We'll give you two days."
"Two days?" She looked hesitant, "I need at least three days."
Becky frowned. 
Was this little slut that rich?
If they started a fight right now, Angelique probably wouldn't pay them a penny, but if they believe her, she probably could get some money for them in the end.
Stella took a step forward, "You have to keep your word. We'll give you two days because we are a family. If you won't fulfill your promise..." she narrowed her eyes dangerously, "We won't let it slide. we'll sell your little bastards. Maybe that can get us some money."
This witch wanted to sell her babies?
Stella always pretended to be nice and gentle before everyone, but she was in fact a snake.
"Well, just leave and wait for my call. I will keep my promise."
Angelique let out a breath after they both left.
The problem had been temporarily solved but they would definitely come back two days later.
 What should she do by then?
**
Meanwhile, Amiri finished his meeting. When he sat down on his chair, however, he suddenly found he couldn't move or stand up anymore. He tried to get up, but he only found his pants stuck on his chair.