No Longer Hiding, She Was A Big Shot!

In front of the cemetery of Blossom Village.

Shiveh Camin, clad in black, knelt before the tomb, her eyes red and cold.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'll return to the Camin family and seek justice for Mom."

With that, Shiveh placed a bunch of flowers.

Behind her, there were three young men with delicate appearances. They looked superior in every move.

The oldest was Deleon Fletcher, who was wearing a black trench coat. He was tall and slender with 6.2 feet.

He pursed his lips and looked serious.

"Are you sure you want to return to the Camin family, Shiv?"

Beside him, the second oldest, Avila Bailey, was a little shorter.

His features were refined and attractive, his complexion as fair as a lady's, giving him the appearance of an elegant young noble.

Avila slowly helped Shiveh up, his black eyes full of worry.

"I've investigated. The Camin family has a bad reputation in Saint-Jovite. I'm afraid you'll be involved in troubles."

Shiveh lowered her head and pinched the red phoenix pendant that her grandmother Donna had given her before she died.

"I must go back to the Camin family."

Grandma Donna didn't tell her the truth about her mother's death until she died.

It turned out that her mother's death was not an accident!

She was murdered!

It was to the extent that her death was miserable! The body was covered in bruises!

Even the organization she founded had been replaced!

She was the daughter-in-law of the Camin family.

Therefore, she had to get revenge!

The third man, Drew Black, was clad in camouflage attire. He possessed a muscular build and had a handsome appearance.

He looked at Shiveh, and his black eyes were full of pity.

"If the Camin family dares to treat you badly, call us. We'll destroy the Camin family within three days and then take you back to Blossom Village."

Shiveh was amused by his words. She narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled coldly.

"There's no need to be afraid of the Camin family."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Deleon raised his hand slightly.

Behind him, his assistant stepped forward and handed the paper bag to Shiveh.

"A few days ago, I asked the Owlet to investigate it. The information you want is in it."

Shiveh took it and began to read.

On the first page of the document was the last person her mother saw when she was at home.

On the second page was a photo of a man.

In the photo, the man was sitting in the car, and his cold profile looked very familiar.

Wasn't that Hacker W?

It turned out that his real name was Murphy Walton?

The past from a year ago flashed quickly, and Shiveh had a rare strange look in her eyes.

Deleon caught sight of her unusual behavior and rapidly approached her.

"You know him?"

Shiveh narrowed her eyes. What happened a year ago flashed through his mind.

She looked up and said frankly,

"Not familiar, but he has been chasing me for a year."

The girl deliberately lowered her voice so that only Deleon could hear her.

Deleon was taken aback for a few seconds. "Chasing after you?"

Shiv had a bad temper.

Usually, when she met such a crazy man who was difficult to deal with, she would have knocked him down in secret.

"It's my problem. I bullied him." Shiveh put her hands in her pockets and curled her lips wickedly.

Deleon pursed his lips.

No wonder she hadn't made a move against them.

Shiveh turned her head slightly.

To be exact, a year ago, after she finished a competition with Hacker W, she drank too much and accidentally slept with him.

As a result, she was hunted all over the world...

"Remember to let me know if you need my help," Deleon said with a plain tone.

"No, he can't find me."

Shiveh shook his head lazily and continued flipping through the documents.

Murphy was the last person she had seen in the country before she died.

At that time, her mother had been alone with him for a month. No one knew exactly what had happened during that period.

However...

It had only been a year since they last met. How did he become disabled?

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Blossom Village.

A black Pagani slowly drove in.

In the back seat, Murphy was dressed in an expensive black suit. He leaned lazily against the seat, exuding a noble and evil aura.

He stared at the red dot on his mobile phone and looked out of the window from time to time as if he was looking for something.

In the passenger seat, Joshua looked at the village in front of him, which was like a paradise, and couldn't help sighing.

"Are you sure, Mr. Walton, that Hacker Q is here? She's so good at hiding. This village looks like a fairyland."

Murphy still fixed his eyes on the phone screen.

The red dot flickered but did not move much.

He handed the phone forward and said in a magnetic and low voice,

"Q is here. Follow the red dot."

Joshua took the phone and was about to turn left.

In front of the car, an old man slowly passed by, and Joshua slowed down.

The old man leaned on his cane. His temples were gray, and he looked like a scholar.

He tilted his head slightly and talked to the valiant middle-aged man beside him.

Joshua looked at the old man, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and showed a look of horror.

"What the fuck! Mr. Walton, look, isn't this Professor Joe Harvey, the principal of Capital University. Why is he here?"

Murphy tilted his head lazily and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"You're right. This village is truly extraordinary."

Joshua continued to stare ahead and said in surprise,

"Oh my god! The middle-aged man next to Professor Harvey can't be General Robinson of the military region, can he?"

"And that woman, at three o'clock, playing chess under a tree. She seems to be Claire, the chief editor of a fashion magazine in the capital city?"

Murphy rubbed the beads in his hand with a cold smile.

Interesting.

No wonder he couldn't find her. It turned out that many masters were helping her.

"Keep looking. Q is most likely here."

The black car followed the red dot and drove around Blossom Village.

Half an hour later, Joshua looked at the phone screen with a worried face.

"Q is so hard to find. Why does the red dot keep changing? I didn't see a girl running on the street?"

Murphy stared at the screen for a few seconds.

They did not move, nor did the red.

They moved, and so did the red dot.

"We've been discovered. Q did something. Turned back to Saint-Jovite."

Joshua scratched his head in confusion.

They were discovered just like that?

"This Hacker Q is quite powerful." He thought.

Joshua turned the steering wheel and was about to walk to the entrance of the village.

Murphy looked out of the window. Suddenly, he caught sight of a woman.

At nine o'clock, a white diamond-studded Rolls-Royce was parked in front of the villa.

Three tall and handsome young men stood around a cool woman, their faces were wistful, and seemed like they were talking.

The girl looked young. Her hands were in her pockets, and her face was delicate and cold.

Her watery eyes were clear and transparent, and the sun shone brightly on her face.

The girl seemed to be annoyed by the nagging, and there was a hint of impatience on her little face.

For some reason, this feeling... was somewhat familiar.

Joshua noticed that Murphy was looking at her, and his eyes fell on the girl's delicate face.

"Are you suspecting that she is Q, Mr. Walton?"

Before Murphy could speak, Joshua saw the three men next to the girl and said in horror,

"What the fuck, did I see wrong? The man in black, the oldest son, and the next head of the Fletcher family in the capital city, Deleon, helped her carry the luggage?"

"Is that fair-skinned Avila, the superstar? He is known as the walking CD, but why is he so reluctant to part with her?"

"The muscular man, Drew, is a rising star in the military region. His future is immeasurable. What things did he give her?"

Joshua clicked his tongue and sighed.

"Amazing! Thousands of girls worship and follow three Prince Charmings. She has captured all of them!"

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and what had happened a year ago flashed through his mind.

He and Q had been on the top of the hacker list of the Deep Web all year round.

According to the rules, the ranking list would be updated every half a year, so they made an appointment to compete in private a year ago.

During the competition, Q wore a mask as usual.

After the competition that night, he and Q were locked up in a room...

When he woke up the next day, Q had already left, but he didn't see her face clearly.

He only remembered that there was a blood-red butterfly tattoo on the back of Q, which was particularly enchanting and charming.

However, the girl in front of him looked cold and distant...

"Let's go."

The man withdrew his gaze, and there was a hint of coldness in his long and narrow brows.

Joshua nodded, withdrew his gossipy heart, and continued to drive.

In the quiet car, the cell phone suddenly rang.

Murphy picked it up. A few seconds later, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Aunt Katherine's daughter will be returning to the Camin family soon. Investigate her and send someone to protect her secretly."

Back then, he had promised Katherine.

If her daughter returned to the Camin family, he would protect her.

"Alright."

Thinking of the marriage that had caused a sensation in Saint-Jovite, Joshua asked in confusion,

"By the way, Mr. Walton, do you still want to fulfill your engagement with Katherine's daughter?"

Murphy put his hand on the window and knocked on it.

"Let's talk about it later. Send someone to protect her in secret first."

"Okay, Mr. Walton."

"Continue to investigate Q's whereabouts. She can hide for a while, but she can't hide forever."

The man's voice was cold, and there was a hint of coldness in his long and narrow eyebrows.

"Yes, Mr. Walton."

Joshua nodded in agreement, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

A year ago, Mr. Walton and Q were locked up in the same room.

After that night, Mr. Walton ordered tens of thousands of orders on the Deep Web to track down Q.

On the other hand, the daughter of Katherine was also a girl about the same age.

Because of the relationship between Katherine and Mr. Walton, Mr. Walton would protect her for the rest of her life.

Alas.

The difference in their fates was too great.

……

Six hours later.

In the villa of the Camin family in Saint-Jovite.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let her daughter return to the Camin family!"

The furious voice of Madam Camin resounded throughout the living room.

Ethan Camin frowned and looked at his daughter, Shiveh, with a distressed expression.

Seeing that she was pursing her lips coldly and not angry at all, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He glared at Madam Camin with dissatisfaction.

"Mom, Shiv is my daughter. Why can't she go back to the Camin family? Twelve years ago, you drove Katherine away, causing her to leave with Shiv alone and die in a foreign country. That's why I've been separated from Shiv for so many years."

Madam Camin shouted,

"At that time, Katherine was disobedient and caused trouble everywhere, so I asked her to get out of here so as not to bring disaster to the Camin family. When I drove her away, I did hide it from you, but I did it for you and the Camin family!"

Katherine was unlucky that she died accidentally. It had nothing to do with her!

Shiveh stared coldly at Madam Camin and slowly narrowed her eyes.

On the day her mother took her away from the Camin family, she slept for an entire day for some reason.

So many things had happened that day.

But did she say that her mother was causing trouble?

Her mother was such a kind person. Who would she offend?

Ethan was furious. "What trouble can Katherine cause? Mom, you don't like her, so you've been making trouble for her."

Madam Camin wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

She had promised to keep that matter a secret. How could she explain it?

But seeing the distrust in Ethan, Madam Camin was annoyed. "Why don't you believe me? I'm your mother. Do you think I would lie to you?"

Ethan looked at her coldly.

She had lied to him many times.

"You are indeed my mother, but don't forget that Shiv is my daughter and your granddaughter. I want her to go back to the Camin family!"

Madam Camin glanced at Shiveh with disgust.

When Ethan went to pick up Shiveh, she had done a private investigation.

Shiveh was not worthy of being the granddaughter of the Camin family at all!

"She and I are just related by blood. As for the public, she is not qualified to be my granddaughter!"

Ethan was so angry that his whole body hurt.

"What's wrong with Shiv?"

On the way back, he could tell that although Shiveh looked cold, she was good at dealing with people, including her manners.

Madam Camin thought to herself, "Not being outstanding is her biggest problem!"

She tilted her head and looked at Kristen Camin beside her. Her sharp eyes instantly became doting.

This was the best successor she had cultivated so far, and she would lead the Camin family to a higher level!

"I only have Kristen as my granddaughter!"

Kristen tugged at the arm of Madam Camin and acted like a spoiled child.

"Grandma, you're the best. You've always doted on me."

In the same year, Katherine left the Camin family, while Kristen was taken back to the Camin family by Madam Camin.

Over the years, she had been doted on by everyone in the Camin family.

She thought that she was superior and despised Shiveh who came from the village.

However...

She moved closer to Madam Camin and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Grandma, you can't drive her away now. If she leaves, who will marry that disabled man from the Walton family?"

Only then did Madam Camin look at Shiveh with a scrutinizing gaze.

The girl pursed her pink lips slightly, and her features were flawless. Her oval face was delicate and fair.

She stood there with her hands in her pockets, looking cold and distant.

Although her face didn't look like Katherine's.

But her arrogant attitude was the same as that of Katherine, who was out of her control back then...

She felt annoyed just by looking at her.

She only liked people and things that she could control.

"I can let you go back to the Camin family, but you must marry Murphy Walton, the eldest son of the Walton family."

Kristen looked envious.

"Grandma treats you so well. The Walton family is influential, and many girls are eager to marry into it. This is a good thing for you."

Murphy Walton？

Shiveh caught the keywords and frowned slightly.

She remembered that her mother had arranged an engagement for her before she died.

But she didn't know it was Murphy Walton, that W.

She and W were fated.

"Many girls want to marry him, including you?" Shiveh looked down at her and suddenly asked.

Shiveh asked. Kristen thought that she was interested, so she faked a smile.

"Of course, but since you're back, I have to give this opportunity to you."

Shiveh stared at her and began to recall the information that Deleon had given her, which included what had happened to the Camin family in the past few years.

If she remembered correctly.

This woman was brought back by Madam Camin from outside after she and her mother left the Camin family.

So far, no one knew the relationship between Kristen's mother and Madam Camin.

"My mother taught me since I was a child that I should be generous. Since you want to marry so badly, I'll offer you the satisfaction."

After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and said, "By the way, you don't have to thank me. I am generous."

The girl's delicate face and crisp voice were particularly loud in the quiet living room.

The smile on Kristen's face froze.

But then, she immediately thought of a way to force Shiveh to agree!