My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 1210

Max looked at Jared, waiting for his order.

"Excuse me?! Did you not hear me?" Fiorella glared at him and yelled.

Jared nodded in defeat, and Max hurried away to get the car ready.

"Mr. Johnston, your aide isn't behaving sensibly at all.” Fiorella criticized Max as she watched him leave.

Jared remained silent. After some time, Max drove to the pick-up area in front of Jared and Fiorella.

"Let's go, Mr. Johnston.” Max opened the car door and Fiorella walked over.

In the club, Fiorella got someone to serve them a bottle of vintage wine. When the staff had walked out, she was left alone with Jared in this spacious room.

passed Jared the microphone. "Mr. Johnston, I am dedicating this song to

can do so on your own,”

did not want to sing, so she sang alone. However, she had still chosen to sit

she moved closer to him whenever he did so, hell-bent

was feeling really uncomfortable in a place as noisy as this, so he ended up suffering a headache after he had sat through

hear? I'll look for it and

don't

now that no one is here, give it to me straight. How long is this project going

tube lights beaming down on Jared's charming visage, Fiorella

we can break even after two years of investment and start raking in profits by the third year,” Fiorella responded in kind, as she

more profits from elsewhere within that span of

profited off it, right? I can guarantee that

relax and wait for the massive returns." Fiorella smiled at him,

for it, Miss Fisher. If I don't profit by then,