Sextuplets From Ruthless Love

Martin's tone was gentle when he talked. He was quite fond of Bennett, who had prescribed a lot of kidney medication for him, which was quite useful. "Okay."

Bennett hopped into the car with Martin and returned to the Gulliford residence.

Upon reaching home, he went to the study to look for Trevor and handed him the flash drive.

"I asked my classmate to make this program to block the hackers."

Bennett didn't know much about computer terminology. All he knew was that the hackers wouldn't be able to invade the company's intranet once this program was used. "Stop messing around, Bennett."

Trevor already had his hands full with the company's matters, and he wasn't in the mood to entertain Bennett.

"I'm serious. You should give it a try."

Bennett turned and left without waiting to hear Trevor's reply.

"He thinks I'm joking? Seriously? Am I that childish?" he thought to himself.

Although he was only nine years old, he was not an ignorant child who didn't know any better.

Trevor looked at the flash drive on the desk and picked it up with his slender fingers. He then inserted it into his laptop.

When he saw the system files that popped up on his laptop screen, his eyes widened.

The system looked quite complex, and it wasn't just random and simple software.

Instead, it was a thoroughly-programmed, intricate system. Interesting, Trevor thought.

He asked his driver to send him to the company and handed the file to the staff of the cyber security department. Subsequently, he watched as the staff ran the program on the company's host computer.

"This is amazing. Why didn't we think of this? Mr. Gulliford, how much did you spend on buying this program?" asked The head of the department in excitement. With this program, they wouldn't need to worry about hackers anymore in the future. Trevor smiled and answered, "My son's classmate made it."All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"His son's classmate made this? Ayoung child wrote a program like this? This child is exceptionally brilliant! We're so useless! Even a child is better than us," they wondered.

"I want you all to write a report and elaborate on why I shouldn't fire everyone in this department who can't do what an elementary school kid can."

Trevor was exuding a chilly aura as he frowned in displease and turned on his heels to leave the company.

Everyone in the cyber security department exchanged looks, wondering how they should write the report.

After all, it was true that they were unable to write a program that a young child could.

In the study of the Gulliford residence, the door was pushed open.

Bennett lifted his head and met the man's eyes.

"Can I help you?" he asked.

He rarely addressed Trevor as "Daddy."

"Your classmate did a great job writing that program.

I would like to meet him and express my gratitude," said Trevor, marching forward.

It was only natural to show his gratitude when the other party had helped him a lot.

Moreover, it was amazing that a nine-year-old could accomplish such a thing The boy was undoubtedly a genius. Hence, Trevor was thinking of letting that child work in his company in the future.

"That won't be necessary. I don't think my classmate would like to meet you."

Bennett shook his head right away. "No. I can't let them meet. The truth will be exposed as soon as they meet. What if Mommy hates me because of this?" he wondered. "Does your classmate know me?"

Trevor frowned, wondering if children these days hated him.

"Um... No. He just hates capitalists.

You see, his family is quite poor. So... you should understand."

Bennett was struggling to make up a story, thinking that he should've

come up with a perfect plan in the

very beginning to save himself trouble.

"If he's poor, I can provide his family financial support, Bennett."

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Trevor was confused. In Horington, except for Bennett's mother, it was easy for him to meet anyone he wanted to meet, be it politicians, merchants, or rich socialites. Thus, he wondered why it was hard for him to meet a child.

"No, no. He won't see you."