Chapter 360


    If Professor Albright had a wed character, Kingsley wouldn''t enlist his help—even if the former''s


    skills were 100 years ahead of Coliree Ind''s. This was because Kingsley knew that a partner with


    a disreputable character might bring incalcble losses to his own side.


    Seeing his grave expression, ine said with a smile, "Do you happen to have chosen one of my


    dad''s sses? Haha, don''t worry. He only has a weird temper, as well as some problems with his


    lifestyle. He''s stubborn, prone to get angry, and sexist, but he absolutely isn''t a bad


    guy."


    "Uh... Is it okay for you to speak of your dad like this?" Kingsley didn''t know whether tough or to


    frown at her words. Thisdy really doesn''t treat me as an outsider, huh... He decided that the most


    appropriate thing to do would be to contact Professor Albright himself. Firstly, hearsay was


    undependable, and seeing was believing, so he had to judge for himself whether Professor Albright


    was a bad guy or not. Secondly, he had to confirm whether thetter was really the leader of The


    Anonymous whom he was looking for. After all, everything he knew now was merely his conjecture.


    It remained to be confirmed whether Professor Albright was the leader of The Anonymous or not.


    He nced at his watch and realized that it was almost 9:00PM now. "Miss Albright, at what time


    are the dormitories of your university closed?" If the door to Courtney''s dorm was locked when he


    arrived, he would''vee here for nothing.


    "Your university?" ine asked in puzzlement, "Aren''t you a student of Sris University?"


    "I''ve said at the restaurant just now that I''m not a student of Sris University," Kingsley replied.


    "I''m here to visit my seventh sister."


    ine replied, "I thought you lied to him that you weren''t a student of the university because you


    were afraid that he''d give you a hard time."


    Kingsley rubbed his chin. "I''m not afraid of him, nor do I have to lie to him either."


    "Haha... You don''t have to be afraid of him, of course! You''re not a student of the university," ine


    replied with a smile. "The dormitories in our university are closed at 11:30PM. Which dormitory do


    you want to go? Let me take you there."


    Kingsley took out his cell phone and found the text message Keene had sent him. He read, "The


    Information Security course at Sris University''s Faculty of Computer Science... Room 1205 of


    Block Jasmine."


    N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    "Pffft! Cough! Cough..." Hearing the address he read aloud, ine choked on her saliva and


    coughed repeatedly. "Room 1205 of Block Jasmine? That’s my dorm room! Who is your seventh


    sister?"


    "My seventh sister is called Courtney Bullock." Kingsley was surprised, too. "Don’t tell me there’s


    such a coincidence."


    ineughed at once. "Turns out you''re Court''s brother! You should''ve told me earlier! Court and I


    are best friends!"


    With Courtney being a mutual friend, ine and Kingsley instantly grew closer. ine asked with a


    smile, "So, what''s your name, brother?"


    "Uh..." Kingsley couldn''t help being rendered speechless when he heard


    ine call him like that. "I''m Kingsley Nicholson."


    "Your surname is Nicholson?” ine asked in puzzlement. "Are you Court''s cousin?"


    "Nope, we grew up together in the orphanage," Kingsley replied honestly.


    ine''s eyes froze when she heard this. Only now did she learn that Courtney had actually grown


    up in an orphanage. Her eyes showed a hint of sympathy as she said, "No wonder. No wonder


    Court is so thrifty andpassionate..."


    "Thrifty?" Kingsley turned slightly pale. "Is she living on a tight budget or something?"


    "No, that''s not the case." ine exined, "Your eldest sister and fourth sister always wire her a lot


    of money, but she only keeps enough for her living expenses and donates the rest to local


    orphanages... Still, she never brags about these things. Everyone thinks that she''s from a working-


    ss family that lives frugally. It was only by chance that I learned that she''d been making


    donations."


    Kingsley was somewhat touched by her words. Little did I think that Courtney, whod always liked to


    get up to mischief with me when we were little, would be so warm-hearted...


    Just then, a middle-aged woman holding a card walked up to them and greeted them


    enthusiastically, saying, "Hey, guys, wanna get a hotel room?


    We''ve got onest room with a romantic round bed left today!"