Not twins novel (Natasha and Kenneth)

"In theory, there shouldn't be any issues," Benjamin stated honestly. "But we'll only know for sure through practice. After all, I've never seen it myself." He wasn't boasting or exaggerating. Modesty and humility

were his consistent principles.

However, Kyle heard the sound, glanced at him, and then directly picked up his phone to dial another number.

"I've sent you a message about the changes to KJ097, take a look and get back to me as soon as possible," he said.

"Mm-hmm."

After a clear and concise conversation, Kyle immediately hung up the phone.

At this moment, Benjamin looked at him. "Don't we have KJ097 here?" he asked.

"Yes."

"Are there spare parts?"

"Yes."

"Can I give it a try?" Benjamin asked.

"You?" Kyle looked at him, his eyes filled with skepticism.

Benjamin nodded. "Yes."

After a moment of thought, Kyle nodded. "Of course." Saying this, he dialed another number.

Soon, someone else brought in more items.

Placed on the table, looking at those parts and original equipment, Benjamin's eyes were all sparkling. Kyle looked at him. "Will these do?"

Benjamin nodded. "Sure."

"Just treat it as having fun. Don't feel burdened," Kyle said.

After all, he was just a little kid. Kyle was extremely worried that this might damage his self-confidence.

However, Benjamin just looked at him and smiled. "Then, I'll begin."

Kyle nodded.

So, Benjamin moved the chair forward a bit, then picked up the item and began to dismantle it.

The design blueprint was laid out nearby. Benjamin would glance at it from time to time. Despite his small hands, they were incredibly nimble. In no time at all, he had disassembled the object into its individual parts. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Kyle was standing by, his eyes filled with hidden turmoil. Even though they often do this, it still takes time to disassemble a gun. However, Benjamin, after just a few glances at the blueprint, quickly took it apart I must say he does have some natural talent.

Kyle didn't speak, just quietly watched from the side.

Soon after it was dismantled, Benjamin began to modify it. The small parts in his hands were like toys, and he worked on them with excitement and focus.

Kyle was sitting across from him. Legs crossed, his handsome and provocative features looked incredibly complex.

He glanced at Anthony, who was still engrossed in cracking the cryptographic key, looking incredibly focused. Having Anthony around is great enough, and now heaven has gifted him with a second one. How should I put it? This feeling is an indescribable mix of complexity and excitement. It's like finding a treasure and suddenly gaining two at once.

Kyle's heart was swelling with pride as he looked at them, even contemplating how he would arrange their future, how he could help them grow and develop even better.

Even though he kept a straight face, his heart was already surging with emotion.

Time ticked away second by second. In the vast conference room, the only sounds were Anthony typing on his keyboard and Benjamin tinkering with machinery. Kyle remained silent on the side. Several times in between, Kyle's phone rang, and he would get up to answer it, handling matters on the side.

Meanwhile, on the couch nearby, Thalia was soundly asleep.

As noon approached, Kyle was contemplating whether to take them out for lunch when his phone suddenly began ringing.

Seeing the incoming call, Kyle immediately answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Boss, who told you that you could make such changes?" someone asked from the other end of the phone.

"Just say the answer."

"No way," the person said. "I've tried. It's simply impossible."

Kyle lifted his gaze, taking a glance at Benjamin. At this moment, Benjamin also raised his eyes to meet his eyes. "All right. I understand."

After that, the call was abruptly ended.

Looking at Benjamin, he hesitated before saying, "It's getting late. Shall we eat first?"

"Give me a few more minutes," Benjamin said, continuing to assemble parts on the firearm.

Kyle looked at him, wanting to say something, but stopped himself as the words reached his lips. He nodded. "All right."

And so, the air once again fell into a state of silence.

Ten minutes later, as Kyle was engrossed in his phone, Anthony and Benjamin suddenly spoke up in unison.

"Sorted it out."

"It's okay now."

Hearing that, Kyle lifted his gaze to look at the two people.

At that moment, Anthony and Benjamin suddenly exchanged a glance.

Kyle shifted his gaze to them. "What do you mean?"

"The cryptographic key has been cracked. Everything inside has been fully decoded," said Anthony.

Benjamin placed the gun directly on the table. "I'm done too. You can give it a try."

Kyle looked at them, suddenly at a loss for words.

"How did you guys manage to get things done at the exact time?" Kyle asked.

"It's just a coincidence!"

"It's just a coincidence."

The two people spoke in unison again.

Kyle looked back and forth between the two. "Do twins always have such a strong connection?"

Anthony didn't offer any explanation. Instead, he looked at him and said, "Isn't the thing important? Take a look first." With that, he turned the computer toward Kyle.

Looking at the information on the computer, Kyle quickly skimmed through it, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "As expected, it has to be you. With this information, our path ahead will be much smoother!" he said, turning to Anthony. "Send the data to my phone."

Anthony turned the computer toward himself and sent the information to Kyle.

After receiving it, Kyle looked at his phone, seemingly arranging something.

Anthony, who was standing to the side, pulled out the cryptographic key and placed it in front of Kyle. "Here you go. I don't have a backup of my stuff."

Upon hearing that, Kyle looked at him. "What do you mean by that?"

"Just to put your mind at ease, even if my daddy is Kenneth, I won't leak a single word of what's in here."

Upon hearing that, Kyle frowned. "What do you mean? If I truly didn't trust you, I wouldn't have asked you to crack it."

Anthony remained silent.

Seeing the situation, Kyle continued, "The reason I didn't come to you at first is because I knew you were troubled. Also, I can't put everything on your shoulders. Naturally, I would first approach those who can handle it, and only come to you if they can't resolve it."

After speaking, he looked at Anthony, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.

Anthony looked at him and said, "I understand."

Kyle furrowed his brows. "You know, I've always lived by the principle of trusting certain people. When I asked you to come here with Benjamin, I had no intentions of doubting you."

Upon hearing that, Anthony nodded and said, "I was indeed being narrow-minded."

Seeing Anthony readily admit his mistake, Kyle couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Indeed. You're a child, but your mind overworks all the time.”

Anthony was willing to admit it, but he didn't say anything further.

Kyle lowered his gaze, continuing to look at his phone. Only after he had arranged everything did he finally lift his eyes.

Looking at Anthony and Benjamin, Kyle said, "It's getting late. What do you say? Should we go eat first?"

Anthony looked at him. "Of course we have to eat, but there's no rush. You haven't seen this yet."

With that, he gestured toward the KJ907 placed in front of Benjamin.