My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Mr. Royce, should we let Hanwick leave?” Ian asked. After all, it was fake. Ian was afraid people might question if Hanwick continued to stay.

“Not now. We might still need him.” Lawrence’s gaze darkened. Nicole had yet to suspect anything, so he felt like keeping Hanwick around was still necessary.

“Yes, sir.” Ian did not dare to interfere with Lawrence’s decision.

“Tell Hanwick to lay low these days. I can’t protect him if his identity is exposed.” Determination flashed in Lawrence’s eyes. If Hanwick’s identity raised suspicions, Lawrence could not guarantee his safety as he had to protect himself.

“Got it,” Ian replied.

Lawrence’s sight focused outside the car window, his deep gaze revealing nothing about his thoughts as the car slowly left DillCorp.

The scorching afternoon sunlight made everyone feel drowsy.

After lunch, Nicole leaned against the sofa resting. She was half asleep, unable to distinguish her dream and reality.

of letters that kept appearing in her mind. Nicole struggled to

her eyes open, Nicole realized it was

she muttered. “So

left her with a strange sense of familiarity. ‘What could it mean? A code, password, or did it represent something

and soon realized she was at a loss. However, that strange feeling from the

She walked over to the window, gazing outside at the bright sunlight. The sun cast a beam of light

arms crossed, Nicole took a deep breath and stopped obsessing over

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

into Nicole’s office with a document.” Ms. Riddle, this is

it there,” Nicole answered and came

secretary put down the

the documents. But she was left shocked while reading the information. ‘How could

button, Nicole called the project manager to her