My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 12

Just after turning on the screen of the mobile phone and saying a few words, his voice suddenly rose a few octaves. “Mr. Ellison?” 

“Mr. Ellison?” Everyone was surprised to hear the name. 

Only Mr. Riddle Sr. and Damien had access to Mr. Ellison usually. Surprisingly, Mr. Ellison was calling Sean now. But no one dared to ask, only trying to listen in to what he was saying. 

Sean stopped in his tracks and looked back at everyone, finally his gaze landing on Nicole. “Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Ellison.” 

Everyone then looked over at Nicole in curiosity. Nicole took a sip of water and did not look surprised. 

As soon as Sean hung up the phone, Gloria was the first to ask, “Sean, how did you get Mr. Ellison’s phone number?” 

Sean regained his composure and sat back down at the table. “I don’t know Mr. Ellison’s phone number. It was he who called me.” 

“What did Mr. Ellison say?” Mr. Riddle Sr. asked in a deep voice. 

Sean looked at Mr. Riddle Sr. respectfully. “He asked Nicole to report to the high school of Royal Creek Institute tomorrow and said that he was glad to have Nicole coming to Royal Creek Institute.” 

looking at Nicole with a hint of disbelief in his eyes when he said the last sentence.

to get Nicole into Royal Creek Institute, the unthinkable happened with Mr. Ellison calling and

could not be more surprised. “Sean, did you hear it correctly? Mr. Ellison invited Nicole

enter Royal Creek Institute. Yet, she did not expect that Mr. Ellison’s call would be a slap in the

a country girl. What made Mr.

turned to look at Nicole. “You know Mr.

Mr. Ellison had said that he was glad

not hide the truth, saying,

for Nicole’s help, Mr. Ellison

once, and Mr. Ellison remembered her and invited her to Royal Creek Institute? Things got even

if you know Mr. Ellison, how did Ellison know you were going to

expression telling him it was a matter of course. “I called him when Dad and Mom said three days ago that they were going to send me to Royal Creek

of arrogance. It gave the impression that Mr. Ellison was at her beck and call.

sent me an email invitation that day, but I still asked him to call today to inform my family, saving

felt embarrassed and could not say a word.

Institute all by herself, yet he had just acted so reluctantly, which

to be puzzled and asked, “You are really naughty, Nicole; you actually have Mr. Ellison’s phone number. Why didn’t you say it earlier? Second Aunt and First Uncle were beating their brains out trying to help you

of the two, making their faces turn red and