My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Nicole waited for a while but there was no response, so she decided to check on the other tasks on the taskbar.

Suddenly, an unusual account caught her attention. The Hunters account seemed to be newly created and at a beginner level. However, the techniques used by the user felt strangely familiar to her.

She furrowed her eyebrows and traced the account but failed to find its IP address. Even the method used to hide the IP address seemed somewhat familiar.

After some extensive thinking, she vaguely recalled that this method was quite similar to Lawrence’s.

Lawrence was not well-versed in hacking, but he was curious about it, so Nicole had taught him a few things.

However, he later expressed that he had no talent for it and had given up on learning howto hack.

That happened a long time ago, so her memory of the event was not very clear. ‘Still, this technique does resemble Lawrence’s. But if Lawrence wasn’t interested, why would he log in to the Hunters’ website?’ she wondered.

She started to feel conflicted and uncertain. She could not wrap her head around this matter.

are you thinking about?” a chilling and

lip. But ultimately, she did not voice her doubts. After all, she was not sure

laptop and

away his laptop and

did not

up, the two of them lay down to

blanket, Nicole looked at Jared with a nervous expression, feeling

feeling a bit down. ‘It’s probably

not push her. Instead, he gently kissed her forehead and said, “Good night, and sweet

lightly, feeling a warm sensation in her heart. She knew Jared sensed that she was

side, she hugged his arm

to sleep, or I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to

Nicole immediately closed

Nicole into his embrace, hoping that it could bring her some