My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“Mr. Ellison is waiting in the reception room,” Nicole’s assistant replied.

Nicole entered the reception room and saw Harvey leaning on the couch leisurely, eyeing everything inside.

Sensing a presence, Harvey turned and saw Nicole. He put on a fake smile, stood up, and acted like a gentleman. “We meet again, Ms. Riddle.”

“Nice to meet you,” Nicole said indifferently, keeping a strictly professional demeanor.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

The assistant brought coffee into the room.

“Mr. Ellison, have some coffee,” said Nicole, gesturing in that direction. Then,

she sat down and invited Harvey to do the same. “Since Mr. Ellison is present here, shall we talk about the joint venture factory?”

“Well, there’s no rush in that,” said Harvey. His purpose here had nothing to do with discussing the joint venture.

Compared to losing a factory, he felt it was more important to build a closer relationship with Nicole.

Shocked, Nicole raised her brows and asked, “Well, I have no idea what else

there is to discuss, if not the factory. Unless you changed your mind?”

With a pause, Nicole pretended to grasp the situation and said, “If you regret the

join ventures, I could purchase the factory on

helplessly, “Alright then.

or suggestions for

Would you agree to that?” Nicole said

gritted his teeth and pretended to stay calm. “This is something I cannot satisfy. It’s done, and it

also believe it’d be difficult to

shoulders. She

her suggestion in the first

done those dirty tricks

with you. I hope our future

Harvey faked a smile and extended

shake.

at Harvey. “Well, that depends

assistant. “Please see

entered and escorted Harvey

please, Mr. Ellison.”

again.” Harvey

left, Patricia entered the

He just came to validate

After

in the future?” Patricia asked.