PICNIC AT ROOFTOP

[EROS' POV]

"Do you have any news from Fresto?" I asked as soon as I came out from my room, and from the shower, drying my hair.

"I just got an email from him and he said that he already copied the files from the Chairman's laptop." 

"What? Really? That's good news right?"

Griffin nodded, "And now, I need Zen to decipher it and hack everything that needed to be hacked."

"I see. Tell Fresto, he did a good job."

"I already told him that but he's not satisfied."

"Not satisfied because?" I asked and sat on the sofa, and Griffin has been typing something on his laptop.

"Because he thinks that the copies that he made were useless."

"Useless? How can he think that when he copied millions of files from that disgusting laptop?" 

"He saw Alexander."

"What?" Alexander? So he knew what he looked like? I really need to get ahold of Fresto anytime soon. We have a lot to talk about.