At this time, it didn't seem necessary to keep track of the IP address. The proof was clear.
Remi suddenly stood up, and her chair rolled back. She put the flash drive in her pocket and walked to the door without saying anything.
Enzo stood in her way. "Are you going to help them get rid of evidence?"
"Get out of the way."
"Remi, you are now a member of Game Fest. You left us once—are you leaving us again for the man who hurt you?”
Remi pushed him out of the way. "Put your mind on the new plan. I won't let you down again.”
Enzo’s jaw was tight. "Are you going to see Lacy?"
Remi didn't say no.
"Do you think he'll admit it? We don't have anything solid. A flash disk with the Web Group's internal system doesn't prove anything.”
She looked him in the eye. "Then, which of the twelv
