Nora didn't know who it was either. The issue with Wendy's company had also happened without warning, and she had been powerless to stop it.
"Miss, we haven't found out who it was. They moved too fast, there was no way to stop them. We'll probably have to find a way to pay back that hundred million in taxes. If this gets reported to the media, the company will go downhill, and the stock will plummet."
Joanna rubbed her temples wearily. Why was nothing going right for her lately?
"I want you to find Omar. He's a brilliant hacker. Call him immediately and have him figure out a way to handle the tax evasion issue. It's crucial that the authorities don't find a single trace. You guys stall the authorities to buy Omar time."
"Yes, Miss. I called him as soon as it happened. He's already working on it. I'll do my best to buy him as much time as I can over here."
Joanna let out a sigh of relief, a confident and arrogant smile spreading across her lips. "I know his skills are excellent. He'll definitely be able to handle this smoothly. Even if the other party has evidence, if it doesn't match our data, we can turn the tables and accuse them. If they won't let me off easy, I won't let them off easy either. Do as I say."
Joanna hung up. This was her confidence. On the surface, she was a damsel in distress who relied on men.
But secretly, the staggering wealth in her company was her true safety net.
Besides, her mother had pinned all her hopes on her older brother. It was unlikely her mother would have her best interests at heart in the future.
Having money in her own hands was the only real security. She couldn't trust anyone but herself.
Still, she felt uneasy. She paced around her home in soft slippers, waiting for the results. She knew it would take time, but she was still anxious.
A hundred million dollars. She couldn't afford another blow like this.

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