Too Late, CEO: Meet Your Hacker Son

Chapter 7

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as Caleb? Was this some child he'd had with another w

r with a mixture of

a stern-faced man named Mr. Fin

t that seemed to swallow his thin frame. He had a mop of dark, silky hai

the air left her lungs

Mase'

se, the same mouth, the same stubborn chin. But this boy was thinner, paler, an

. Mase's twin. The son she had mourned for seven years. An ins

ant step towards him, then seemed to think b

crossed Barrett's face. It was a softness, a protective i

s side, and Barrett placed a gentle ha

nna. His voice was firm, a command.

s no recognition, no flicker of connection. Only the

ad flared in Jenna's chest. The grief and anger came roaring back

of Mase slipped out before she could stop it. "I don't know where

a meaningless sound he didn't even register. All he heard was he

ge. "Acting?" he sneered. "You can look

wrist, his grip like a steel manacle, and yanked her forward. W

gainst him, a hot wave of sha

m was the pale, silvery line on he

oice was a low snarl as he point

n so profound that it snapped something inside

e wrenched her free hand back

h his cheek was a sharp, clean crack

solute, rin

red handprint was already blooming on his chisel

ng, her eyes blazing with a mi

The shock in his eyes was gone, replaced by something dark and t

won't listen to reason, we'll use science." He looked pas

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Too Late, CEO: Meet Your Hacker Son

Marnie Nomura Romance

“I was pregnant with my billionaire husband's child. I went to the hospital to share the news, only to find him unexpectedly awake from his six-month coma. But instead of joy, he looked at me with cold, dead eyes and threw a divorce agreement in my face. "Sign it. Our marriage was a mistake," he ordered, threatening me with a fate worse than death. Terrified by his cruelty, I fled, only to collapse in a pool of blood. I went into premature labor and was told by the doctor that one of my twin boys didn't make it. Seven years later, I was struggling to raise my surviving son, Mase, when my ex-husband's men suddenly kidnapped me off the street. Barrett locked me in his mansion, violently shoved up my shirt to expose my C-section scar, and accused me of abandoning our disabled son in an orphanage. He brought out a sickly boy who looked exactly like Mase, forcing a DNA test on me while my former doctor blindly followed his orders. I was humiliated and devastated. I had mourned my dead baby for seven years! Where did this disabled child come from? Why did his family forge a hospital report to frame me as a heartless monster? What they didn't know was that my seven-year-old son Mase wasn't just a normal kid. He was a secret, world-class hacker. And right now, he had just hijacked the entire network of Barrett's corporate empire and was walking straight into his penthouse office to get his mother back.”