My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

CHAPTER 1710

At this moment, Nicole had already gotten down from the car. Under Max’s watchful eye, they entered the garage in which the car was kept.

This entire time when Nicole had returned home, she had not been investigating. But she did not forget the basics. Once she had entered the garage, she began to look for traces of evidence.

The damaged car had been towed back there. Although it was in a terrible condition, there were still some clues to be found.

Max had never seen this side of Nicole. After they had entered the garage, they had examined the footprints on the floor and the car’s body. While she was at it, she really looked as though she was professional policewoman in the midst of an investigation in a crime scene.

“Miss Riddle, you’re amazing.” Max always felt that he was very meticulous when he conducted his investigation, but most of it was done through CCTV.

Nicole’s methods, however, were similar to that of a police officer’s.

“Usually, I won’t use such methods. But I’m in quite a rush this time,” she said.

If someone else were to hurt her, she would usually have the patience to wait and lure them out. But since the person had gotten Jared injured instead, she could not bear to wait.

Soon after, Nicole passed the fingerprints she had managed to collect to Max. “Go and find the identities of all who had touched this car. There must be someone suspicious.”

wore gloves, the one who had tampered with the tire

“Alright!”

time, and realized that it was already ten. After

already fallen asleep, so Nicole went on to

downstairs, Max told him that Nicole had stayed the

spend the night there. Yet, she was still worried about

a cup of coffee for Nicole. Then, he asked the kitchen staff to make Nicole’s favorite

down, Jared was already sitting on the dining table with a beaming

wearing casual clothes, but he exuded a relaxing presence which made his handsome face look

smirked. “You’re

had uttered those words, she sat down next to Jared. Then, she took the plate of special breakfast and coffee from Jared’s

and

I’d feel better. You should’ve left last night, so why did you

the fingerprints at the

that.” Previously, when you were in trouble, I

but never had she ever been in a rush to make a