Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband - Chapter 348: 348: The Entire Network Boycotts the Evans Family

Chapter 348: 348: The Entire Network Boycotts the Evans Family

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The leader of the dark web asked with a puzzled expression, “Did Mortimer mention the reason?”

“I heard that the Evans family offended Black Tide.”

The leader’s eyebrows furrowed, “I order that whoever dares to take the Evans family’s assignment is going against me. If they dare to offend Black Tide, they must pay the price!”

As everyone knows, Black Tide is treasured within the hacker world by all magnates.

Thus, the leaders of both groups issued messages simultaneously, forbidding anyone from accepting orders from the Evans family. Knowing well that Black Tide is the mascot of the hacker magnates, they wouldn’t want to offend a magnate for the sake of taking on a single assignment.

Rose Campbell contacted some famous hackers in the circle through her connections, but to her frustration, they all refused once they learned that it was to clear Mag Evans’ name. She sat on a chair in the police station, her face contorted with anger.

At that moment, Derek Evans came over and sighed, “Mag… can’t be released for now.”Vissit n𝒐velbin(.)c𝒐m for 𝒏ew 𝒏ovels

“My poor Mag! Is there a solution?”

Derek Evans’ face was full of distress: “We can only turn to Black Tide now. We’ll have our agent take the blame for Mag, and since the money has been returned, there’s no need for jail time. At most, the agent’s reputation will be affected, but it doesn’t matter if an agent’s reputation is good or bad. Our Mag’s reputation must not have any flaws.”

“We must find Black Tide to modify the evidence for us as soon as possible.”

Derek Evans took a deep breath, “We must prove that this money wasn’t stolen by Mag, otherwise…”

“Luckily, I saved Black Tide’s contact information before. I’m going to call her now.”

Rose Campbell’s face turned pale.

Would she still need to ask for help from that bitch who humiliated her?

Before Rose could object, the call connected.

Xaviera Evans leaned on the sofa, casually turning on the voice changer, her voice cold: “Mister Evans, what can I do for you?”

“Miss Black Tide, do you remember who I am…” Derek Evans replied very respectfully.

“Well, my daughter is being framed, and I’d like to ask for your…”

“Mister Evans, think about how I would remember you.” Xaviera interrupted impatiently without letting him finish.

Derek Evans was confused. Although he was annoyed, he had to respect Black Tide. After all, Mag’s salvation depended on her.

Suppressing his voice, he asked, “Please enlighten me, Miss Black Tide.”

How about…” Xaviera laughed with a deep meaning, “You ask Mrs. Evans – Miss Rose Campbell.”

Suddenly, as if she recalled something, she apologized, “I’m sorry, I misspoke. Miss Rose Campbell is not Mrs. Evans yet since you are not married.”

Derek Evans turned his head abruptly, giving Rose an angry glare.

Rose Campbell panicked, lowering her head guiltily.

Derek Evans forced himself to stay calm, “Miss Black Tide, what… what do you mean? Mag… ”

‘How about two million dollars? You think you’re so precious! You’re just a computer geek! How much more money do you want? Mag is so pitiful, can’t you have the heart to help her? You’re just a bitch! Just take this money and die!’

The shrill female voice came through the phone, startling Derek Evans.

Xaviera said leisurely, “Mister Evans, does it sound familiar?”

Derek Evans was stunned for a moment, his mind in a mess.

“I really pity Mr. Evans. You bear so much pressure, but you brought a shrew home.”

Xaviera’s tone shifted, “Maybe Mr. Evans just likes this kind of woman. This is your family matter, and it’s none of my business, but…”

Derek Evans’ heart trembled.

He listened to Black Tide’s icy voice, “But I can’t swallow this! Mr. Evans, does Rose Campbell’s offer of two million dollars mean she looks down on me? Do you think the Evans family can buy me with two million dollars? Or do you think that Black Tide is only worth this price? I don’t lack this money, and since Miss Campbell cursed me, I have even less reason to help you.”

Derek Evans’ hand holding the phone trembled slightly, “Miss Black Tide, you misunderstood. This…”

Before he could finish, Xaviera hung up.

Derek Evans held the phone for a while, his eyes fiercely focusing on Rose Campbell, yelling, “You stupid woman! Do you still want to save Mag or not? You only offered two million dollars to invite Miss Black Tide? Can you even bear the shame?!”