Love Comes To Me
Chapter 830: Can't Let Him Get Away

Rowson got into the car with a bemused look, as if he hadn't forgiven Katerina for what she had just done. The sun was blinding and Rowson took out his sunglasses and put them on, but not to block out the light.

He just didn't want Katerina to notice that he was once again wetting his eyes.

Rowson closed his eyes and leaned back wearily in his seat.

The scene of the past three years kept coming back to his mind, and by the time he got out of the car, Rowson had adjusted his mood and was still the same cloudy man. Once Hector had his papers, he took Eloise home with him.

Along the way, Eloise finally couldn't suppress her emotions and burst into uncontrollable tears.

Despite having faced it and made up her mind, Eloise's heart is still soft.

All of Rowson's protection was something she took to heart and she couldn't erase how good Rowson had been to her.

The thought of that last look in Rowson's eyes brought an uncontrollable surge of guilt that filled her heart.

Hector looked at the little woman sobbing and sobbing, sighed and pulled the car over.

Then, reaching out to take her into his arms, he gently coaxed, "It's okay, cry if you want to, we'll be home soon."

Nestled in Hector's arms, Eloise cried for a moment before she tried her best to control her emotions and looked up, pulling out a smile, "I'm okay, let's go home."

She doesn't want Hector to worry about her anymore.

Hector smiled dotingly, reached out to wipe the tear stains off her cheeks, rubbed her head and leaned in slightly to drop a kiss on her forehead.

And then, drive home.

When he arrived home, Hector immediately called Thomas and said, "Book two tickets back home now, as fast as you can."

Thomas was silent for a moment, giving no response.

"What's wrong?" Hector realised something was wrong, Thomas, who had always been extremely efficient, was silent at this time, something must be wrong.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to leave so soon, the company's internal systems were attacked by unknown hackers and there was a huge breach, a lot of information was lost and it affected the company ..." Thomas spoke under his breath, almost in a whisper the more he spoke.

Although they were attacked, it showed that their defensive network was not strong enough at all to allow their opponents to take advantage of it.

He knew that all the efforts his prince had made recently were aimed at bringing his lady home.

Previously, there had been no way to resolve the problem because of the documents, and now that we have them, the company is having problems again.

Eloise looked at Hector's increasingly stony face and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Hector inclined his head soothingly and said to Thomas, "Report back to me immediately with all the information and pass another copy over."

Hector sat down in front of his computer, holding his phone while he checked the file that Thomas had come over.

Eloise also probably guessed that it was something other than the company, and stood by and whispered good-naturedly, "Let's settle the company first, there's no hurry to go home." Hector nodded, feeling a little sorry for himself.

Eloise had been looking forward to going home, but at this time something went wrong.

Seemingly aware of his guilt, Eloise gave Hector a piece of her mind, "Anywhere is home as long as you're there. Settle down and take care of business."

At these words, Hector calmed down almost instantly, collected himself and read the information Thomas had passed over to him in a single glance.

Immediately, the company's internal systems were accessed, and almost as soon as they were, it was discovered that a virus had been installed internally.

His face was cold, his slender fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, cracking it so quickly that some of the information was intercepted back before it had a chance to finish transmitting.

However, the part of the information that has already been exported must not be used anymore.

However, the most core information has not been lost and there is still a chance of salvaging it.

Without the slightest pause in the movement of his hands, but methodically, he instructed Thomas: "Inform all departments of all the confidential information that has been lost and discontinue its use. The rest, you're on your own." "Yes, Prince."

Thomas responded with an answer.

Hector went all out and started to reverse track his opponent's position, keeping up the chase and coming close when he was escaped.

He concluded that the other party was teasing him, but was in no hurry at all, slowly leaning back in his chair, his gaze falling on the computer monitor like a hawk, a cold smile tugging at his lips.

He had just installed the little reverberation tracking software and soon a location appeared on the display.

The cafe next to Milan Cathedral!

He immediately reported the location to Thomas and told him to bring his men over immediately to surround the area. "Yes!"

Thomas received his orders and led the men to Milan Cathedral in a great hurry.

The cafe had a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows, and when they got close, Thomas stopped a few people with a wave of his hand and scanned the cafe, unsure if the other person had escaped. Abruptly, Thomas' eyes flickered to see a man in a black trench coat and sunglasses mask, sitting in an out-of-the-way corner, his fingers tapping rapidly on a keyboard.

Thomas turned back with a wave and basically identified the man.

But as they tried to enter, the other man seemed to be keenly aware of what was going on, snapped his computer shut and quickly darted out of the side door and into a car with its number plate obscured. "After him! You guys stay close, don't let him get away!"

With a wave of his hand, Thomas sent a few men after him to stop the car, while he stayed behind to see if there were any other clues.

With a stoic look, he strides into the café, stopping by where the man had just been, not moving to observe everything on the table, nothing extra except the coffee cups.

Most of the coffee in the cup was drunk, but the other party seemed to be discreet enough not to even leave fingerprints.

The phone rang suddenly and he took it out, his brow furrowing.

It was the men who called.

It's only been a few minutes? It can't be good news when you're calling.

Thomas picked up the phone and the man on the other end panted, "The men were lost, they were careful and seemed to have taken the opportunity to change cars." The unexpected.

Thomas nodded and didn't blame them.

The other side had obviously come prepared, and if he had been caught so easily, he would have feared instead that it was some kind of trap.

"Did the other party see the plate number after they changed cars? Yes? Report the plate number to me immediately and I'll go see the boss." Thomas barked at the other end of the phone.

On the other hand, Hector finished the last line of code before he let out a long sigh of relief and told Thomas to wait for him at the office. At this point, Eloise went downstairs and brought in a glass of milk.

Looking at Hector with a cold frown in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Hector, is it resolved?"

At that, Hector smiled and rubbed her head, saying soothingly, "It's all right now, I'm going to go to the office."

With those words, Hector left a kiss on her forehead before turning to leave.