Chapter 404: Chapter 404: The Husband of Black Tide is a Scumbag!

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Steve Price looked indifferent, “The president won’t punish me! He’s just talking. Brother, President asked you to look for the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Saint Hand before. Any clues yet?”

Bringing this up, Sean Price revealed a helpless expression, “The president is the hacker Mortimer, even he can’t find Saint Hand, how could I? Besides…”

Besides, his wife also had a connection with Saint Hand, and she had been searching for Saint Hand’s whereabouts, but there were no clues.

People from all walks of life are searching for Saint Hand, employing massive manpower and resources, but there isn’t a single clue. Either he was hiding himself, or…

In the room, Gaby spoke up, “Senior fellow, I know you and Xaviera have been searching for Saint Hand’s whereabouts, but there hasn’t been a single clue for so long. There are so many top hackers in Star, as long as you give the order, everyone will naturally help you.”

Actually, Gaby knew, if Caleb Mamet couldn’t find the person, it would be even harder for others.

However, Caleb Mamet slowly looked up, “Is Xaviera going too?”

Gaby nodded, “Of course she’s going, she has many friends in Star, and it’s been a long time since they’ve seen each other. It’s a perfect opportunity to gather.”

He lowered his voice, “Senior fellow, you know that the members of the hacker organization have their own lives and identities. It’s a rare occasion for a gathering like this, and who knows when the next time will be. Xaviera also wants to take this opportunity to inquire about the news of Saint Hand.”

Caleb Mamet nodded his head, if she wanted to go, he would accompany her.

The gathering of the Star was three nights later. The people here didn’t need to expose their identities, everyone had a codename.

Caleb Mamet didn’t show up much in the upper class, and major news never exposed him. There weren’t many people in Star, so nobody would recognize him as the rumored Mr. Caleb Mamet. But when he walked in, people still looked at him discreetly.

Members of the hacker network were mostly ordinary people in reality, and their professions had nothing to do with computers. But they all had unique talents.

They could make a lot of money by taking orders on the internet, but their style wasn’t like the upper class, adhering to many rules, but rather free and unrestrained. So Xaviera Evans had a good relationship with the members of the hacker network.

As people entered, they began to give their codenames and talked enthusiastically, much like a large online friendship gathering.

Xaviera had always been the mascot of Star, and now she was surrounded by everyone.

“Black Tide, you’re really a beautiful woman!”

“Before I even met you, I knew that Black Tide must be the best-looking, like a fairy!”

A few girls smiled and praised, suddenly someone asked, “Black Tide, do you have a boyfriend? Are you married?”

Discussing this topic, everyone was interested and asked one after another, “Black Tide, you’re not married yet, are you? You’re so young, you can’t be, right?”

A hacker close to Xaviera, codenamed ‘Dora’ girl, snorted coldly.

“What kind of marriage! That dog-man! He’s not worthy to be Black Tide’s man!”

Xaviera’s eyes twitched, and her heart skipped a beat.

No, you got it wrong.

When she and Caleb Mamet first got married, she didn’t know that he was Mortimer. She was convinced that he was a dog-man, so during a mission with Dora, they chatted and gossiped a bit.

So, Dora remembered that Black Tide’s man was a dog-coin!

At that time, she was just casually mentioning it and wasn’t really that angry. Who would have thought her husband would be so good to her and come here too.

Xaviera was about to explain, but Dora was indignant, “Black Tide is so pitiful, her husband always mistreats her, doesn’t give her meals, how can there be such a dog-like man!”

Xaviera: “Listen to me…”

Dora’s face turned red with anger, “Poor little thing! What’s there to listen to! You don’t have to be embarrassed, if your husband is not good to you, just divorce him. Besides, you’re so pretty, you won’t have any trouble finding a man!”

At this moment, Caleb Mamet walked in.

He was wearing a tailored suit with a trench coat draped over his shoulders, highlighting his tall and slender figure. His chiseled face was full of indifference, his eyes deep, and his wrist was adorned with a pricey watch, making it obvious that he was extremely wealthy.

The appearance of the handsome and wealthy man attracted everyone’s attention.