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.

"Mr. Johnston, I am dedicating this song to you. Can we sing it as

don't sing well. You can do

not want to sing, so she sang

side, but she moved closer to him whenever he did so, hell-bent on trying to impress him with

uncomfortable in a place as noisy as this, so he ended up suffering

I'll look for it and sing it to you.” Fiorella looked at

rarely listen to music, so I don't

that no one is here, give it to me straight. How long is

the tube lights beaming down on

that we can break even after two years of investment and start raking in profits by the third year,”

gain more profits from

highly profitable, Mr. Johnston. You've invested in The Beacon, didn't you? And you probably haven't profited off it, right? I can guarantee that you'll break even in two years or so, even though it might

the massive returns." Fiorella smiled at him, her

Fisher. If I don't profit by then, I'll pull out." Jared said, only wanting Fiorella