Vivian thought quickly. She needed a valid reason to ask Kevin to return. A reason that wasn't too personal."There are three creditors of my company who still haven't paid their debts," Vivian finally said. "A few days ago, Kevin managed to collect from the two most difficult creditors. I hope he can help with the remaining three.""Debt collection?" The secretary sounded a little amused. "All right, Miss Vivian. I will convey your request to Kevin. If he agrees, he will contact you or handle the matter directly.""Thank you," Vivian said with relief. "Thank you very much.""You're welcome, Miss Vivian." The secretary paused for a moment. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"Vivian froze. "I... no, nothing else. Oh, yes... Why can't I get Kevin's phone number? And what is the relationship between Kevin and the God of Knowledge?""About that, perhaps you should ask Kevin directly." There was something in the tone that made Vivian shiver. "Good afternoon, Miss Vivian."The pho

"Where's the hacker?!" The police chief shouted as he ran in. His eyes were fixed on Kevin. "You! You hacked into the Hartono Group's system?! You're under arrest on charges of—""I also sent evidence of your crimes to the Central Police." Kevin interrupted calmly.The police chief froze. "What?""Bribery from the Hartono Group. Extortion of small business owners. Manipulation of evidence to protect Hartono from legal charges." Kevin listed them one by one. "Oh, and there's also a video recording of you accepting cash from Hartono at a restaurant last year."The police chief's face paled. "You're bluffing—"His mobile phone rang. He answered it with trembling hands."Hello?" His voice changed when he heard who was calling. "Sir... Sir General?"Kevin noticed the Chief of Police's expression change from pale to white as a sheet. The voice on the other end of the line sounded loud and angry, although it was unclear what was being said."But sir, I can explain—" The Chief of Police tried

After Vivian left the meeting room, Bernard's mobile phone rang. He glanced at the screen and froze.It was a number he knew very well. A number he had been hoping would call him for weeks.The secretary of the God of Knowledge.Bernard answered with slightly trembling hands. "Hello?""Mr Bernard Wibisono." The voice on the other end was calm and authoritative. "I am calling to inform you about an upcoming meeting."Bernard's heart was pounding. Did this mean he would be invited back? Had his name been returned to the list?"Yes, yes, I'm listening." Bernard tried to keep his voice from sounding too enthusiastic."Mr. Bernard does not have access to the meeting room." The secretary continued flatly. "The meeting will only be attended by a select few. However, Mr. Bernard is allowed to wait outside while the meeting is in progress."Bernard swallowed hard. Not a full invitation. Just permission to wait outside.But that was better than nothing."Th-thank you." Bernard said sincerely. "

Just as the officiant uttered the final words to formalise Kevin and Marlin's marriage, a peaceful smile appeared on Abraham Wandjoyo's face.The old man lay in his bed upstairs, surrounded by medical machines that continued to beep. A nurse who was watching over him immediately ran downstairs when she noticed a change in her patient."Mr Abraham!" the nurse shouted in panic. "His condition has deteriorated drastically!"William Wandjoyo, Marlin's father, immediately ran to his father's room. Margareth, his wife, followed behind. Marlin and Wilona followed with worried expressions.Kevin stood behind them all, watching calmly.Abraham opened his eyes as his family gathered around him. His breathing was very weak, but he still had a smile on his face."The wedding... is it over?" he asked in a voice that was almost inaudible."Yes, Father," William replied with a trembling voice. "Marlin is married.""Good... good..." Abraham closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again to look

It was late at night. The Wandjoyo mansion was immersed in silence. The lights were out, with only a few garden lights still dimly lit. Kevin lay in the guest room allocated to him, a room far from Marlin's master bedroom, as requested by his wife. His eyes were closed, but his mind remained alert.Five years of training with his master had changed the way he slept. His body rested, but his senses remained alert to danger.And tonight, his senses picked up something.A subtle vibration. Like the echo of a blow striking something invisible.Kevin opened his eyes.The protective formation he had placed around the mansion was under attack.Silently, Kevin rose from his bed. He put on a simple white robe and stepped out through the window, his body moving like a shadow in the darkness of the night.---On the east side of the mansion, three figures dressed in black stood in a triangular formation. Their hands glowed with blue energy as they launched attack after attack into the empty ai