"Useless, all of them are useless."
With rage came an inkpot flying, striking Belen Philbert on the forehead. Too terrified to retort, she lowered her head even further.
"Delete every single posts on the internet, every single one of them. I will dig up whoever is behind these posts. If they dare to spread rumors about me, I will make sure they want to die but aren't able to."
The woman's anger was palpable. Her usually composed demeanor was gone, her furious expression comparable to a cat with its tail trodden on.
Furious.
"Madam, the opposition has top-tier hackers on their side. It will take some time for our team to penetrate their firewalls."
"What did you say?" Virginia Frost seemed to have heard a joke, her laughter saturated with sarcasm.
"The Security Bureau has the world's most advanced computer experts, and you're telling me we can't break their firewalls? Is this a joke to you?"