Chapter: 1853

These red indicators were unmistakable. The data was identical.

“What do you want to say, Klein?" Alberto inquired.

At that, Klein shifted his gaze from the screen to Karen, noting her fierce glare. A flicker of disdain crossed his eyes before he faced Alberto, setting his pen aside.

"I didn't leak any data this time, Mr. Gibson," Klein stated.

"And how do you explain this?" Alberto pressed.