Daniel glinted with scornful amusement as he said, "It''s a ssic case of ying hard to get, my


    friend. She baits you with some fancy trick, piques your interest, and then vanishes into thin air,


    leaving you itching with curiosity. Just when you''re about to burst with anticipation, she''ll make her


    grand re-entrance!"


    In Daniel’s mind, a poser couldn’t make it to the big leagues.


    Compared to the sweet Reba, she''d never stoop to such tricks.


    Too bad, Sherman''s misunderstanding about Reba ran too deep.


    "Really?" Sherman squinted, a yful mole near his eye bing more charming as he smirked.


    "Bet on it," Daniel continued. "Sherman, just you wait. She''s bound to show up after tomorrow!"


    "And if she doesn''t after three days?" Sherman arched an eyebrow.


    "If not, I''ll livestream myself eating dirt!" Daniel dered, thumping his chest with resolve, thinking,


    "If she''s following the ybook, Anthea will show up for sure."


    "Is that a promise?"


    "Of course!" Daniel asserted with confidence.


    Sherman curved his lips into a knowing smile, casually observing the scene below as usual.


    Daniel, smirking, added, "I''ve seen these games yed a hundred times over. We''re all old foxes


    here. Does she think she can pull one over on me with some amateur tricks?"


    The Robinson family was a high society in Capital City. Known for his love of the game and ying


    it with a wild streak, Daniel had charmed an endless list of women.


    With so much experience, he knew all the moves and all the strategies.


    After polishing off a hamburger, Anthea didn''t head straight for a shower and bed. Instead, she sat


    at her desk, head bowed as she diligently worked on something.


    Her phone was right beside her.


    The screen was lit up, not with a game or a novel, but filled with foreign text.


    Momentster, Anthea set down her pen, picked up her phone and the paper she had been writing


    on, and used the form she calcted to ess another website.


    Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    After several redirects, she finallynded on the site she''d been aiming for.


    "Got it!" Anthea shed a triumphant smile andid the notebook on the desk.


    This was GlobalGigaNet, a tform where tech moguls and famous tech corporations from all


    around the world posted bounty tasks.


    If youpleted a task, you''d earn a hefty reward.


    Such tech hubs also existed in Anthea''s original world, but this was a different dimension altogether.


    Luckily, the essence of technology shared amon thread, and it didn''t take her long to track


    down thiswork and sessfully bypass the barriers.


    Anthea opened the registration page and created a new ount.


    On the username field, she carefully typed: Phoenix·YC.


    The site was a melting pot of tech giants from across the globe. Anthea was fresh and unknown


    without any reputation, so no one was knocking on her door with big-ticket tasks.


    She then navigated to the forum.


    Pinned at the top was a high-stakes bounty task with the highest difficulty.


    It was an ultra-rare task. No wonder no one had taken it up.


    The tform had rules. If you failed toplete a task, you''d lose credibility. With ten points lost,


    you''d be barred from future tasks.


    Such tasks not only offered hefty rewards but also came with steep penalties.


    Neers typically started with a 20-point bonus.


    That meant first-timers had to choose their tasks wisely. If they lose points, they''d be out of the


    running for the next opportunity.


    Anthea clicked through, a subtle smile ying on her lips, and then imed the task, even adding


    the poster as a friend.


    After sending the friend request, she logged off.


    It was gettingte, and this young beauty needed her beauty sleep.