Chapter 2 Returning With The Baby

Five years later... 

On the top floor of the Langley Group, the whole floor was covered in dark clouds, exuding a sense of low pressure.

Inside the conference room, it was crowded with programmers, each filled with the same heaviness. There was a computer in front of him, and Martin's fingers were flying over the keyboard.

Sitting in the main seat, Martin had deep features, his eyebrows knitted tightly, and his lips pressed together, exuding an aloofness that kept others at a distance.

"Still no trace?" His voice was cold, like a god who held the power of life and death.

Everyone was immediately frightened, sweating profusely. Suddenly, a young man wearing thick glasses exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Langley, I found it, I found it..."

Martin immediately stood up and walked over to him. Several big words suddenly appeared on the computer screen. There were thick black letters scrolling across the screen.

I AM YOUR FATHER! HAHAHA’

An implacable murderous intent instantly appeared on Martin's face. Whoever this person was had such audacity. Not only had they breached the company's reputedly impenetrable security wall and leaked the most important internal files, but they also repeatedly played tricks on him.

And all the programmers in his company couldn't trace his whereabouts. Damn it. Once he captured him, he would strip the man's skin off. Just then, Alan, Martin's assistant, heard a 'beep-beep' sound from his computer.

He stood up excitedly and said, "Sir, we've tracked him down. That person is currently at Ivara City International Airport."

Martin narrowed his dangerous eyes and immediately decided, "Go to the airport right away, closely monitor his movements, and report to me at any time."

Having said that, he drove to the airport with Alan and several bodyguards. Today, he was going to catch him with his own hands.

Meanwhile, in the VIP lounge of Ivara City International Airport. Two beautiful children, like models from a magazine, sat side by side in chairs. They were twins, named Charles and Fannie.

Charles had a small notebook computer on his thigh, a wicked smile on his lips. He lightly pressed the Enter key and sent, yet another, virus to their dear father. Fannie, feeling a little guilty, watched as the virus was sent successfully.

"Charles, do you think it's right, for us to invade our dad's company, just to make money?"

Charles scrunched up his pretty little face. "He's not our dad, he's some bastard who abandoned his wife and child."

"But..." Fannie still had some concerns. She had heard that their dad was very powerful, and she was afraid of being caught by him.

Charles angrily said, "But what? All his money is going to his mistress's child, it has nothing to do with us. I won't feel sorry for him. Don't you forget how he treated mommy? I'm just getting back what she deserves!"

After hearing his words, all of Fannie's concerns disappeared in an instant. "You're right, this is the punishment he deserves!"

After successfully sending the virus, Charles packed up his computer and put it in his backpack.

Their mommy, Patricia, came out of the restroom, saying, "Jade has arrived, let's go quickly!"

"Got it!"

"Okay!"

The two little ones spoke in unison and quickly jumped off the chairs. Patricia reached down, picking up Fannie, and placed her on top of the luggage trolley. With her left hand pushing the trolley, and her right hand holding onto Charles, they walked out of the lounge.

Just as they reached the door, there was a commotion just outside. It was Martin, who happened to be surrounded by a group of admirers. His good looks, and his attire of a formal black suit gave off the air of mystery, drawing everyone’s attention and admiration. 

Patricia hadn’t expected to encounter Martin, so soon, right after getting off the plane. Her breath caught in her chest causing her to momentarily pause. As she stood there all the past grievances, flashed through her mind like movie scenes.

Even though it had been five years, whenever she thought of his cruelty and heartlessness, she gritted her teeth as the feelings of hatred towards him surfaced.

Fannie saw Martin and nervously covered her mouth. "Charles, uh-oh, the jerk found us. Have we been exposed?"

Charles smirked. "No wonder it's the Langley Group. They have truly gathered the most elite experts. I've only been online for a while, and he managed to track me down."

Fannie's heart thumped with fear. "What should we do? Will we get caught?"

Charles looked up at his mother, who was still fixated on Martin. He calmly took out three baseball caps and scarfs from the suitcase, and gently tugged at Patricia's clothes.

"Mommy, mommy, quickly put on the caps and scarves. Be careful not to be discovered by that jerk."

Patricia suddenly snapped back to reality, at Charles’ words. She quickly took the cap and scarf, from Charles, put them on, lowered her head, and forced herself to stay calm as she walked past Martin.

Just as she passed by, Martin subconsciously looked at her. When he saw the familiar figure, his throat tightened, making him want to chase after her immediately. He was stopped by Alan.

"Boss, the signal disappeared."

He abruptly came to a halt. Dangerously narrowing his eyes.

"The signal disappeared again?"

Alan's face turned red, and he shamefully looked down. "Just two minutes ago, we were able to track his whereabouts, but now we can't find him."

A cold air surrounded Martin's handsome face. "Are you able to find out where he was last seen?"

Alan kept his head even lower. "The person is very cautious, so we can't find out for now."

A fiery flame burned in Martin's eyes, like an enraged lion. He scanned the surroundings with his sharp gaze and noticed almost everyone had a cellphone and a laptop. Knowing, the surveillance wouldn't yield any results.

Feeling the anger from his boss, Alan wished he could disappear on the spot, but he had no choice, as he continued reporting with a stiff face. 

"Just twenty minutes ago, our company's system was hacked again, causing us a loss of nearly 200 million dollars."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deathly silence hung in the air. No one dared to breathe. The sound of a phone ringing broke the silence. It was Alan's phone ring, thinking it was another crisis at the company, he hurriedly answered. But his face immediately turned pale after hearing the content of the call.

"Boss, the nurse just called. They said Randy is missing from the hospital."

Martin swore to himself. If something was to happen to Randy, they're all done for.

A bone-chilling coldness surged from the depths of Martin's eyes.

"A bunch of useless people who can't even watch a child. Send someone to find them."

"Yes Boss!" Alan, received the order, and hurriedly left with the bodyguards.

Before leaving, Martin took a look in the direction Patricia had left, as he stood deep in thought. Why did that figure just now resemble Patricia so much? Could it really be her who has returned?

Ha! There was no way it could be her, she abandoned her critically ill son and disappeared without a trace five years ago, and now she has the audacity to come back?