My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

On a rainy day in September, drizzle moisturized a mountain town and washed clean the stone streets with a refreshing earthy smell in the air. 

An eighteen-year-old girl was on her way to the principal’s office at the only high school in the town center. 

She dressed austerely, but it did not hide the fact that she was beautiful. However, her emotionless eyes made her look sullen and unapproachable. 

“Mr. Barrett, here comes Nicole.” Class teacher, Ms. Mills, led the way for Nicole. 

Nicole Wallace looked at her with some surprise, wondering why Ms. Mills was suddenly so nice to her. Ms. Mills was someone who placed great importance on family background in the selection of class committee members. 

“Let her in.” The principal was equally excited; even his voice was a little trembling. 

Nicole slowly chuckled as soon as she stepped into the principal’s office. 

It turned out to be because of him. 

On the VIP sofa in the principal’s office sat a tall man, dressed in an expensive suit, looking like a social elite, but his facial features were like hers. 

Nicole was studying the man just as the man was studying her. 

He initially planned to go to the hospital with her for a DNA test, but now it seemed unnecessary. 

She was a dead ringer for her mother with the same fine facial features and fair and delicate skin. Her beauty was hard to conceal, even if she dressed casually. 

most striking thing was her eyes.

was only seventeen or eighteen, but there was a

at herself, Nicole frowned and asked, “Who are you?”

not her grandmother’s biological granddaughter, and she had thought that one

would come. This man was way

frustration flashed in the man’s deep-set eyes,

mentioned to us that your brother is the general manager

secretly; she had just learned that,

she was adopted by them when she was a child. No wonder her adoptive parents

at the welfare office, waiting for her biological family to come to reunite with her. Nicole did not expect that

my brother?” Nicole had a hard time

me,” the man named Sean Riddle spoke gently.

that things were far from what she had imagined all this time. She could hardly imagine

politely,

a gift box from his backpack. “Nicole, this is the first time we met. This

the gift. I can see that you and your brother are really close. Please remember your classmates and

Barrett and said indifferently. “Mr. Barrett, Great Oak High School has nurtured my sister for so many years, and we will

would owe no one debt of gratitude.

is great! Thank you,

Nicole, who at last

before he and