The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 159: Edwin Blake’s Animated Graph

Chapter 159: Chapter 159: Edwin Blake’s Animated Graph

"Gale Wiles really, why did he give you so much money?"

Ivy River said irritably.

She glanced at the account balance, a whole hundred million.

But Fatty was indeed smart and knew how to operate.

Fatty looked nonchalant, "Recently it’s a bull market, anyone can make money just by getting in, I’m just winning effortlessly."

"Don’t be so smug, stay away from these things later on. You’re still young now, when you grow up, Mom won’t care anymore."

Ivy River said earnestly, her hands not stopping.

Still rummaging through Fatty’s computer.

Fatty merely said, "Okay," and stood up, "Let’s go, I’m hungry."

Ivy River was angered by his attitude, "Vincent River, I’m warning you, take my words to heart. Don’t think I’m joking with you. I can have your uncle take your account away right now!"

Fatty muttered quietly, "Uncle will still give it back to me."

"What?!"

Seeing Ivy River angry, Fatty immediately flashed a fawning smile.

"No worries, I meant I’ll tell Uncle later that it can’t be like this. If he gives it to me again, I’ll surely refuse with righteous indignation!"

Ivy River rolled her eyes.

After ensuring Fatty wasn’t messing around, she shut down the computer and walked towards the door.

"Mommy, are we going out to eat?"

Fatty quickly asked.

Ivy River nodded, "You two go downstairs and decide what to eat. I’ll go change clothes."

Only then did Fatty’s heart settle.

How terrifying.

Just a little more, and his butt could’ve been badly beaten.

Emmy walked over to him, violently poked his ticklish spot at the waist, and mouthed, "Thank me."

Fatty put on a fake smile, clasped his hands together toward her, and whispered, "Thank you, my dearest sister. Remember to cooperate with me next time, alright?"

Apart from Ann, no one noticed the little actions of the two kids.

Before leaving.

Madeline Woods smiled and advised, "Remember to wear something with a medium-high collar. Don’t wear outfits with collars too low."

"It’s none of your business. Not only will I wear low collars, but I’ll also wear deep V-necks. Watch and envy."

Ivy River rolled her eyes, swayed her waist, and walked into the closet.

"Okay, I’ll be waiting, but with your little chest, there’s nothing for me to envy anyway."

Madeline took the three kids downstairs to wait.

After a little while.

Ivy River came down wearing a high-necked sweater.

Madeline teased, "Weren’t you going to wear a deep V-neck? Why so covered up?"

Ivy River ignored her, turning to the kids, "Have you thought about what to eat?"

Fatty and Emmy nudged Ann.

Ann quickly whispered, "I want seafood porridge, from that place that’s really good."

Ivy River immediately understood they wanted Golden Jade Pavilion, she went over and poked Fatty and Ann’s heads.

"You two are just using Ann as a shield. Obviously, it’s you two who want to eat!"

Fatty and Emmy giggled, "Ann also wants to eat, if she didn’t, we wouldn’t have remembered about the seafood porridge."

But it was truly them who wanted to eat.

However, they checked on a popular review app.

There are many tables waiting in line now.

Given Ivy River’s attitude towards food, she wouldn’t line up in such queues.

Sure enough.

Upon seeing on her phone that 104 tables were waiting, Ivy River frowned and immediately asked Ann, "Ann, tell Godmother the truth. Is it really you who wants to eat, or is it those two?"

Emmy and Fatty instantly looked at Ann, eyes full of eagerness.

After careful consideration, Ann nodded cautiously, "It’s me, Godmother. Don’t you want to eat? If not..."

Ivy River sighed deeply, "Ann, you’re truly Godmother’s good daughter, just indulging those two. Let’s go, queue up! Their place only allows offline queues."

Fatty and Emmy had expressions like their wicked plan had succeeded.

The two of them, one on each side, took Ann by the arm and walked out the door.

"Is it really that popular? Whose restaurant is it?"

Madeline was also pained, a hundred-plus tables, and who knows how long it’ll take?

Ivy River nodded, "You drive them there first to queue up, Golden Jade Pavilion."

Upon hearing Golden Jade Pavilion.

Madeline didn’t say a word, it’s Ivy River’s favorite restaurant.

Even the seafood porridge had a secret recipe.

Such monetary power is truly strong.

"I’ll drive the kids there first. You follow up later."

Before leaving, Madeline teased from behind, "You’re dressed so warmly, aren’t you hot?"

Ivy River was already annoyed.

Remembering the red marks left by Edwin Blake, she only got more annoyed.

"Not hot, kindly stop with the sarcastic comments over there. I’ll have the waiter set the AC to sixteen degrees when we’re eating, freezing you to shiver."

Madeline laughed heartily, ambiguously lifted her clothes for a peek.

She smirked, "So passionate, is President Blake still capable? Let’s go, time to eat."

Ivy River blushed, about to speak when she saw Madeline running outside.

She could only curse softly, "That mouth is like it’s dipped in poison, and Edwin Blake too, like he’s been starving for years, leaving marks everywhere, damn it!"

Meanwhile.

On the top floor of Blake Clan Group.

The tech department was in complete chaos due to a small virus.

The entire company had been paralyzed for three hours.

Not long after, Harry Ross appeared with a pained expression.

"Assistant Ross, please, stop hovering here. It’s not that we don’t want to fix it; we really don’t know where to start."

Harry Ross looked exasperated, "If you don’t get it fixed, I might have to pack up and go! What kind of virus is this, so difficult to deal with?"

"It’s the same technique as the last emoji package. What if?" The tech department head cautiously suggested, "We have the president handle it himself?"

Harry Ross was shocked, "You’ll have to say that yourself, I won’t. I just got scolded and came out."

The tech department head shrugged, "Then forget it, anyway, it’s not my money being lost here. Only President Blake can solve this!"

Harry Ross was utterly helpless, "You’re scared, and I’m scared too. The president is furious, who knows who provoked him, with such vicious tactics!"

Just as he finished speaking.

Edwin Blake stood at the door, his voice cold, "Not fixed yet?"

Harry Ross immediately stood respectfully, "President, you’re here."

Edwin Blake’s expression was serious, looking at the pile of computers in front of him.

Another prank with his scandalous photos...

"A bunch of useless people!" Edwin Blake scolded coldly, "What’s the situation, you haven’t cracked it yet after all this time?"

The tech department boss nodded apologetically, a cold sweat on his forehead, "President Blake, I’m sorry, we’ve really tried our best. Assistant Ross knows, it’s not that we don’t want to solve it; we are truly at our wits’ end..."

Harry Ross, witnessing the murderous gaze, trembled as he spoke, "This is even worse than last time. Every time we crack to the last level, it resets, or something new bugs come up..."

"President Blake, come see, this is how it is!"

The tech department head turned the computer around, showing how the static image had turned into a dynamic one.

And the text wobbled randomly.

Making it impossible to tackle.

The tech department head continued, "If you shut down and restart, it still shows dynamic images, no way to reset. This is how all the computers here are."

Many computers were turned on.

The wallpapers’ dynamic images were different.

But invariably, they were all slandering Edwin Blake.

Edwin Blake’s handsome face turned extremely dark, gritting his teeth, "You’ve been studying for so long, and not cracked a single one?"

"Not completely, we got to the third level." The tech department boss spoke quietly.

"Get out."

Edwin Blake furrowed his brows, pushed him aside, and sat down at the computer to handle it personally.

Time flew by.

His fingers moved swiftly, the frown lines deepening steadily.