"Not yet," Benedict shook his head.
J wasn't just any hacker; he didn't take jobs lightly. And recovering camera footage was, frankly, a bit beneath his skill level.
Tammie prompted, "Did you mention the payment?"
Benedict nodded. "Good point. I'll add it." He picked up his phone and typed: [We're willing to pay $10,000,000 for your services, whether you succeed or not.]
Two hours passed with no response.
Benedict thought for a moment and sent one more message: [A person's life is on the line. Please respond.]
Lindy was already dead because of this. If they couldn't find the truth, the false accusation would follow her forever. For Benedict, this was no longer just about a corporate crisis. If he didn't see this through, his conscience would plague him for the rest of his life. Even though he wasn't the one who had accused her, he was one of CL's founders. He had a responsibility.
Less than two minutes after he sent the last message, a reply came through: [Send the camera app account and password.]
Benedict's face lit up. He immediately sent the login details.
Another message appeared: [Has the power supply to the camera been consistent?]
[Yes, completely normal,] Benedict replied.
[Understood.]
Benedict quickly typed back: [How long will it take to recover the footage?]
[Fastest, about three days. Slowest, a week.]



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