Bradley focused on the work at hand.

After retrieving Freya's DNA information, he directly hacked into the international gene database.

His hacking skills are among the best internationally, but he rarely participates in hacking forums. However, he happened to meet Knight.

This person is very talented in hacking. In a previous technical exchange, he was able to crack his code in just thirty seconds.

Therefore, Bradley took the initiative to contact her and interact with her online.

Over time, the two became familiar with each other.

Knight is eager to learn, so she asked him to be her mentor. He taught her a lot of hacking skills and also taught her the art of disguise.

However, after so many years of knowing each other, he still did not know Knight's true identity, not even whether she was a man or a woman.

Thinking of this, Bradley glanced at the chat interface, with Knight's avatar still lit up.

It seems that he is really still waiting for himself.

Bradley is not distracted, fully focused on the pairing work.

This is a very difficult task.

After all, there are many people in the world. Searching aimlessly like this requires a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, the genes of the royal family members are generally kept confidential. Unless he deciphers each country's gene database ying by ying, the hope is slim.

Busy until three in the morning, Bradley still hasn't found any clues. Feeling a bit tired, he rubbed his forehead and lazily leaned back in his chair.

He opened the chat interface with Knight and messaged her.

King: Still not sleeping?

Freya, who was dozing off at the head of the bed, heard the message alert and woke up with a start.

She glanced at the screen, saw King's profile picture flashing, and eagerly opened the message.

Knight: Just woke up from a nap, not feeling sleepy now. Are you dying with your work?

King: Not yet, encountered a difficult problem, can't solve it for the time being.

Knight: Master is a legendary figure in the hacker world. It's rare for you to face a problem you can't solve. Can you share what the problem is?

Bradley stared at the message for a long time. As the information regarding Freya's background was a secret, even though he believed Knight, he couldn't reveal it. He replied, "Sorry, it involves some privacy issues, can't disclose."

Knight: Alright then.

King: It's getting late, rest early, good night!

Freya saw that the other person was about to log off, so she quickly replied, "Master, are you going to disappear for another few years this time?"

King: No, I'll be here until Everyone is resolved.

Upon seeing this response, Freya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Reply: Master, good night.

She didn't need to ask when the master would be online, because her phone had a reminder function. No matter when the master was online, she would be able to know it first time.

Putting away her phone, Madeline and prepared to go back to sleep.

But lying awake with her eyes wide open, she felt no sleepiness.

Just as she was waiting for the master to contact her, she realized that Bradley was not in the room.

This was not the first time this had happened, but this time, Freya inexplicably missed the man, not knowing where he was at the moment, or what he was doing.

Picking up her phone, she prepared to send him a message.

At this moment, there was a faint sound coming from outside.

Because it was late at night, the entire villa was too quiet, so much so that you could hear a pin drop.

Freya got out of bed, put on her cotton slippers, and walked towards the light coming from the study room that she had just noticed.

The door was half open, Freya gently pushed it open.

Upon entering, she saw a man sitting at his desk, with the computer in front of him turned on, casting a halo of light on his face.

She approached cautiously, bending her body from the other side.

Bradley was so focused on his work that he had relaxed his guard and didn't notice her sneaking in.

Freya soon arrived behind him, reaching out and gently hugging him.

The man stiffened, even the movement of his hands halted.

Freya pressed her face against his lean back and said, "Coming to work so late, is there a problem?"

After speaking, her eyes subconsciously glanced at the computer screen.

Upon seeing the information on it, her pupils constricted.

Even her tying could not conceal the incredulity, "Husband, you...".

Bradley quickly closed the laptop and gently pulled her onto his lap. "What is it?"

"No, how come you broke into the International Genetic Network in the middle of the night? If you're caught, you'll end up in jail."

Bradley thought his identity as a king was exposed, but upon hearing her words, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's fine, my IP address is encrypted, no ying can trace it back to me."

The man's hand lightly brushed her face, his voice slightly hoarse, "I just finished my work. Go and rest."

As he prepared to pick her up, Freya reached out and stopped him. "Wait, I think I saw something. Let me see your laptop."

She moved to open the lid, but Bradley stopped her immediately. "Don't worry, besides work-related matters, I haven't visited any inappropriate websites."

He grabbed her small hand and placed it on his lips, giving it a kiss, a playful smile curving his lips.

Freya gently punched him and coquettishly said, "Who said you entered an inappropriate website for children, I just saw a familiar name, it seems to be..."

She insisted on turning on the computer, but Bradley disagreed and forcefully picked her up horizontally, "Be good, staying up late is not good for the child."

"But..."

Freya wanted to say something more, but Bradley had already carried her out of the study.

Once they entered the bedroom, he laid her down and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Freya closed her eyes, but her mind was extremely clear.

Did she misread something?

The name that flashed by, was it King?

But soon, she shook her head to dispel that thought.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, the person she has been looking for has been by her side all along?

No way!

With this thought in mind, she slept until almost dawn the next day because she didn't sleep well all night and missed breakfast until noon.

When she woke up, she logged into the Poppy account on her computer, attempting to crack the IP address that King logged into last night.

However, no matter how good her hacking skills were, she couldn't break the encryption key set by the other party.

In this world, apart from King, she couldn't find anyone else with hacking skills stronger than hers.

King has always been low-key and does not operate in the hacker network.

Therefore, people only know the name Poppy, but not who King is.

After several attempts, she still couldn't crack the password set by the other party, so Freya could only give up in the end.

It seems that she'll have to wait for her master to come back online and arrange a meeting with him.

When the time comes, whether it is Bradley or not will be immediately apparent. Outside, Rosa's knocking on the door could be heard. "Madam, are you awake?" Freya responded, "Yes, I am awake." "Good, I will bring your food in," Rosa said softly as she entered the room, carrying a tray with a bowl of thick bird's nest congee, chicken soup, and a bowl of washed imported grapes.