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.

microphone. "Mr. Johnston, I am dedicating this

sing well. You can do

sing, so she sang

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

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

what song would you like to hear? I'll look for it and sing it to you.” Fiorella looked at him

so I don't

to me straight. How long is

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

we can break even after two years of investment

little too long. I can gain more profits from elsewhere within that span of

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 not be as rewarding as my project,” Fiorella

for the massive returns." Fiorella smiled at him, her

for it, Miss Fisher. If I don't profit by then, I'll pull out." Jared