My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1082 Counterattack

“Shut up!” A cold rebuke suddenly came from the main seat. Lucas stared at Sabrina menacingly. “Section Six is not a place for you to act impudently!”

His words were obviously a blatant defense of Ashlyn.

Sabrina went pale and immediately shut her mouth, saying nothing more. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Upon meeting Lucas' gaze, she felt as if she was nailed to the spot, as though she had plunged into an icy abyss.

It was extremely cold.

He had never looked at her that coldly before. It sent chills down her spine.

Just then, the sound of rapid typing on a keyboard rang out.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn over. To their surprise, Ashlyn was typing swiftly on the keyboard.

Lines of dizzying code were running on the screen frantically.

They barely had time to take a closer look before those codes disappeared from the screen.

It was as though a master hacker from a TV show had just appeared.

Ashlyn's fingers fluttered like butterflies, ceaselessly tapping the keyboard.

Silas was the most excited. “Ms. Berry seems to be able to do it!”

He was so excited that he even forgot to address her as Mrs. Nolan.

Upon hearing his voice, everyone immediately rushed toward Ashlyn.

Yvette and Sabrina couldn't help but shift their gaze to Ashlyn, too.

Various codes had long replaced the download progress bar on the screen. To Sabrina's dismay, she couldn't understand those codes at all.

Not only her but the other technicians also couldn't comprehend the codes.

Yvette, however, understood. Astonished, she exclaimed, “Your skills... They're on par with international big shots!”

Hearing that, everyone immediately widened their eyes in shock.

“How could that be possible?”

“Is she really that capable?”

“An international big shot? Apart from Cornelius and Zero, who else from H Nation is able to achieve success on an international level? Does that mean she's on the same level as Cornelius and Zero?”

Sabrina simply couldn't believe it and kept shaking her head. “Aunt Yvette, are you joking? How could she possibly be that skillful?”

“Sabrina, what have I taught you? Why did you become so narrow-minded? Take a good look at the screen.” Yvette's expression was solemn.

“What's wrong with the screen?” Sabrina was dumbfounded. The codes on the screen were still whizzing by quickly. It was so fast that Sabrina's eyes could barely keep up with the rapid appearance of the newly updated codes.

“Ms. Berry has already repelled the opponent and is now counterattacking!”

As soon as Yvette's words fell, everyone present couldn't help but gasp in shock.

Counterattack? Not only did she interrupt the other party's action, but she also hit back at them. She already intercepted those impressive hacker thieves and is now fighting back? How could that be possible?

“Aunt Yvette, is it true what you said? That she's actually fighting back? But... those codes on the screen...”

Sabrina understood the codes individually, but when they were combined, she could not understand them anymore.

Suddenly, all those codes she was usually familiar with became unfamiliar.

The codes that Ashlyn had been working on seemed to overturn all that Sabrina had previously learned and used.

The method Ashlyn applied was utterly different from the usual method used by Section Six's technical department.

It was domineering and assertive.

Even when it came to the source code of computer programming, she could also apply them outstandingly.

Those were not something one would find in a book. It was as if she had created them herself.

Yvette was disappointed with her niece and also harbored some resentment toward herself. Being outperformed was like a harsh slap in the face to her as a higher-up of Magnecal Tech.

She had countless technicians under her command. All of them were top talents in the industry.

Yet, as their leader, she came to Section Six and was publicly embarrassed by a young woman.

Yvette felt utterly embarrassed.

“Can you draw inferences from one example? Well, she can. We usually deal with computers rigidly, far less flexible than how she uses them.”