CHAPTER – 11

David pov

"How long do you think it would take to hack his laptop?" I inquire as I casually browse through some emails on my phone. "I'm not sure, he has a lot of security measures and settings in place, it's quite challenging," Alex responds, catching my attention.

Hearing that even the world's best hacker is struggling to hack that simple crappy laptop really annoys me. I've known Alex for a long time, he's the only one who has helped me with all my shady work, but now if he's saying it's tough, then it must be. "Any other ideas?" I ask again. "Hmm, maybe it could take months or even longer," he replies.

Damn, I don't have that kind of time. That guy is really trying to outsmart me. I clear my throat and swivel my chair towards Alex in my office, it's just the two of us. "You know what, I suggest you talk to Miles Ryan," Alex proposes, causing me to furrow my brow. "It's risky, what if his father finds out?" I question. He sighs,

"It's not like you're not already at risk, so why