My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Sean and Steve left soon after and returned to their own homes, while the others went upstairs to their rooms, one after another.

Meanwhile, Spencer had arrived at the hotel and there, he saw Icyln crying and trembling in a corner, her face drenched in tears. The sight left him in shock.

“Icyln, what happened?” Spencer quickly approached Icyln and asked her.

Upon hearing Spencer’s voice, Icyln looked up, and when she confirmed that it was indeed Spencer, she abruptly got up and threw herself into his arms.

“Ahhhhhh, why did you come so late, Spencer? I was so scared!” Icyln wailed.

“What happened? Please tell me slowly.” Spencer attempted to push Icyln away, but she held onto him even tighter.

“Hurry up, it’s right here.”

“Hey, isn’t that Spencer, the violinist?”

on between him and

photos. This is definitely going to

of camera shutters emanated as the reporters snapped photos of them, and it was only then that Spencer and Icyln

stern gaze, he coldly asked the paparazzi, “Why are you

sneak shot. Besides, Icyln had just arrived in San Joto. If this incident were to leak out into the public sphere, it

startled the reporters. They had never seen him like this before. He usually had a gentle and laid-back, artist-like demeanor when he

aura, something which stood in stark contrast to

to have such a side to him. Her

weakly called

half of herself behind Spencer, looking like she had

with the sight of Icyln behaving in such

and sharp when he saw some people sneakily raising their cameras again. “Stop taking

Mr. Spencer?” someone

at the hotel they were staying at, and so, they naturally had come to check it out. Anything involving a celebrity would be significant news and could make the headlines of the entertainment section. However, what they did