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Xavier Grayson shot Tim a sharp look. "We're starting. Tim, if you hold us back this time, I'm shipping you off to Africa."

Tim immediately put on a pitiful face. "Master Grayson, why are you making things so hard for me? I'm just a doctor—how can I compete with you two hackers?"

Caesor doused him with cold water. "They're just three middle school girls