My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 377

The cicadas were still restless, and the afternoon sun was brutal in the early fall. Nicole was young and strong, so she did not feel anything. But she was worried that her grandmother could not stand the heat. So she and her grandmother walked in the shades of the trees all the way, and she gently fanned her grandmother with her hand.

Nicole was preoccupied with Mrs. Wallace Sr. all the way and had not noticed the familiar black vehicle with the unknown logo trailing her. 

The car drove slowly and followed the two of them, not honking so as not to disturb them. It was Mrs. Wallace Sr. who first discovered the vehicle. She looked back at it with some trepidation before she said to Nicole, “Do you see that there’s a car trailing us?” 

Nicole looked back cautiously. Immediately, a look of pleasant surprise filled her face when she saw the car.

Mrs. Wallace Sr. knew her granddaughter well and looked at her thoughtfully. She had never seen Nicole having such an expression before.

The vehicle pulled up in front of them, and the window dropped, revealing Jared’s face inside. He nodded gently at Mrs. Wallace Sr. and then looked at Nicole.

 “Do you want to get in the car?

Nicole looked at him with a smile on her face subconsciously. Seeing her nod, Jared stepped out of the car and opened the rear passenger door for Mrs. Wallace Sr. 

and revealed a graceful smile when he saw Nicole’s expression easing

he said with a

not decline. She looked at Jared with a half-smile before getting

anyone saw this, they would

Johnston of San Joto

president of Hustuaburg would probably

was not ashamed of it at all. Instead, he had a smile

and looked at Nicole

and Jared started the

background. The seat felt cool and comfortable even in the scorching sun, with a faint scent

who was sitting in the front, said to Mrs. Wallace Sr., “Hello, I’m a friend

a smile, as

Nicole with a knowing look in her eyes. Nicole felt embarrassed; she knew she could not

is the owner of a café opposite our