Liam folded his arms. "Have you ever wondered how I discovered your identity in the first place?"
Mu Ning frowned. "My IP address?"
She had spent a considerable amount of money purchasing multiple layers of encrypted routing specifically to conceal her location.
In theory, nobody should have been able to trace her. Liam shook his head.
"That's where you're wrong. I never hacked your system."
Mu Ning blinked. "Then how?"
Liam answered calmly. "I observed."
He looked directly into her eyes.
"Every time you got close to someone, within three days, their darkest secrets would somehow appear online. The timing was simply too consistent. If I were you... I would've deliberately mixed up the release schedule. Instead, you left behind an obvious pattern."
Mu Ning fell silent. The more she thought about it, the more she realized he was right.
She had believed that delaying every report by three days was enough to remove suspicion.
