Chapter 599: Two Genetically Talented Sons!

“How can you smear our fragile and innocent Princess Clara?” Princess Clara, don’t listen to them. Please look at me! I haven’t married yet; I don’t have a wife to beat you up or tear your clothes off!” A wave of online attacks targeted Clara, with anonymous users posing as her groom and using extremely obscene language. Greenland experienced its busiest night in years; the royal family was in a state of high alert. Some scrambled for fame, others battled tirelessly with public relations.

Clara, utilizing a disguise honed over two decades, was ultimately exposed by Lil’ Nathan. Elvis, setting down the phone, looked helplessly at his sleeping son. It was the right thing to do, but the noise… Elvis sat on the bed, saying, “Nathan, wake up!” The boy remained still.

Hearing his father, Lil’ Nathan froze, murmuring without opening his eyes, “Dad, what happened?”

“You caused an earthquake in Greenland! Still sleepy? The royal PR team and top hackers are frantically searching for you.”

Lil’ Nathan, his jade-like face flushed with sleep, mumbled, “It’s okay. Leave them alone. They won’t find me.”

Elvis was speechless. “Nathan, you made a fake video because Clara framed your mother! I’ve heard of fake photos, but a fake video? Why couldn’t you be patient?”

Lil’ Nathan pouted. “I told you, those who despise my mom won’t have a good ending. This is just a little lesson!”

Elvis sighed. His son was a whirlwind, but what could he do but continue to spoil him? He’d let Lil’ Nathan play, dealing with any consequences himself. “Sleep,” Elvis said, tucking the blanket around his son. Lil’ Nathan quickly drifted off.

Elvis went to the balcony, called Peterson, and learned that little Prince Nathan was causing significant trouble for the Greenland royal family. Peterson reported, “Young Master, Logan Theodore is furious. He’s hired dozens of the world’s top hackers to track down the little master. With that kind of network, if the little master reveals any trace, he’ll be caught.”

Elvis, confident in his son, replied, “Nathan won’t leave a trace, but for his safety, keep an eye on the royal family.”

At the royal family residence, Clara wept in Concubine Molly’s arms. “Dad, Mom, help me! That sex video is fake!”

Molly’s face was grim. Clara, raised with such care, had never made a mistake until now. Logan, furious, destroyed the room. Aaron wisely stayed away.

“Sir, this is disastrous for Princess Clara’s reputation,” the public relations minister whispered.

Logan, red-faced with rage, shouted, “That video is fake! Declare it!”

The minister was silent. The video was too realistic. Even claiming virginity wouldn’t be believed. Clara’s reputation was severely damaged.

“Yes, sir, we’ll do PR, but finding the mastermind is urgent. He’s a genius hacker—among the world’s top ten, though possibly unranked. We’ve summoned the best, but haven't encountered such skill.”

Logan stood, declaring, “No matter who it is, we catch them tonight! They’ve disrupted the entire royal family, and I won’t let them go!”

Logan, Molly, and Clara went to the study, where the world’s top ten hackers were assembled. They searched for Lil’ Nathan’s ID, finding nothing.

“Nothing?” Molly pressed.

Clara’s face was dark. “An hour, and no trace!”

A hacker stated, “Princess Clara, the mastermind is incredibly skilled. He’s untraceable.”

Suddenly, a hacker exclaimed, “Another hacker!”

“Boom!” One screen went black, displaying a large X. Then, “boom, boom, boom,” the other nine followed suit, each showing a large X.

Stunned silence fell. The top ten hackers had been hacked. The X, a symbol of warning, signified a powerful new player.

Logan asked, “Was the original hacker behind this? Did they reveal themselves?”

“No,” the hacker replied, “Another… someone who is warning us to stop interfering.”