My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“Mr. Lincoln needs to get some rest now. If you’re worried, you can stay here and take care of him. I’ll be leaving now,” Spencer stated upon noting that Icyln did not want to leave.

He knew that Peter would not be able to take his nap if he did not leave, and that was why he was firm on leaving.

Reluctantly, Icyln agreed, “Fine.”

There was no point in her staying behind if Spencer was going home anyway.

“Mr. Lincoln, we’ll come to pick you up tomorrow,” Icyln said, pretending to be considerate.

“Sure, you should both go home and get some rest too,” Peter said, smiling at the two of them.

Spencer and Icyln left the hotel soon after, and on the way out, she saw her assistant who was approaching. She quickly shot her a look, and that was when her assistant immediately stopped in her tracks.

Satisfied, Icyln turned her gaze to Spencer and casually asked, “Spencer, where are you going?”

“Home,” Spencer uttered and headed towards his car.

arm

something?” Spencer stopped and looked at her

Can you take

looked around as if searching

she began swaying as though she was

reached out to support Icyln at once.” Low blood

replied with a weak

He was worried that she might pass out if she took a cab

choice but

her

got into Spencer’s car, and he drove her back to her

the apartment lobby, Icyln was still hobbling, so Spencer had

entered the apartment, Spencer helped Icyln to the couch and said, “Rest here. There should be some chocolates under your coffee

I always keep chocolates under the coffee table?” Icyln’s eyes glistened with

have a habit of doing that, especially when your blood sugar is low,”