Chapter 252: A Top-tier Hacker

As for Corbin's spiel about pitying her and not having the heart to do anything to her, Lana Hayde didn't buy a single word. She wasn't some wide-eyed eighteen-year-old; that kind of innocence was long gone. Sure, maybe people like that existed. She just didn't believe fate would send one her way. She knew lately she'd been watching everyone and everything, convinced they were after something, trying to read into every motive and gesture. For example, these days, when most men got close, she...