My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

He looked at Nicole from behind and made a phone call.

“Ask someone to follow Nicole and find out who she really is.” Thinking that Lucifer was also on this campus, Jared unconsciously rubbed the index finger of his right hand.

It could not be so coincidental.
The last time Ellison’s attitude toward computer talent had absolutely explained something.

The Ellison family lacked no people.

So who was he protecting? Just that he still had no clue who this person really was.
When Nicole returned to the dormitory, Lulu was the only one there.
Instead of asking where June had gone, she took out the set of exercises she was doing in the afternoon, drew something on it, and then threw it to Lulu.

“Look, I have marked the questions that I think are interesting and written the answers.” Lulu was stunned, feeling grateful.

“Thank you, Nicole!” Lulu had long heard that it was Declan Hancock who came up with the math questions in this monthly exam, and as a judge of the Olympiad group, his questions were notoriously difficult.
This was also why it was only a monthly exam, but the students in the class were so hardworking With Nicole helping explain the questions, Lulu felt she could already lay out many calculation steps for the general Math Olympiad questions.

She could gradually dabble in the more advanced Math Olympiad questions.

At first, she was about to give up on this monthly exam, and it was Nicole who let her see the light.

She took the workbook that Nicole had given her and studied it.
Seeing Lulu work so hard, Nicole could not help but smile and take out her book to read.
The next morning, Nicole went out for morning exercise as usual.

As soon as she went out, she heard noises as everyone was excitedly discussing something.

She frowned, put on her headphones, and went for a morning run.
There was an unassuming black vehicle driving up in front of the school gate.

but only

politics, not for an average joe. Many students of The Royal Creek Institute gathered around the school gate, but no one gave the vehicle a second look until they saw a white Maserati slowly pulling up behind this vehicle, and everyone went ape. Max, in the front passenger seat of the black vehicle, looked back in puzzlement

He must be in the car behind us.” Jared was expressionless, as he

campus scenery of the Royal Creek Institute. His handsome silhouette loomed in the shadow, and the students of the

for a few seconds before

not help but imagine in their minds how good-looking the man was. Harvey in the white Maserati was deep in thought; he had also seen the vehicle in front. The driver saw Harvey was zoning out, looking

not happy that the other car had gone in front

“Mr.

the driver in that car, thinks he owns the

slowly and hogs

at the driver, but no one knew what he was thinking. If

was he not supposed to be abroad? Why did he come to the Royal Creek Institute? Seeing that more and more people outside had recognized Harvey’s car and wanted

the driver honked the

wipe the sweat from

“Mr.

Harvey glanced out the window with

“Just drop me here.

over.” He

back his head to look

the car back to my garage, and then you can get your salary

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