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

said helplessly, “Alright then.

or suggestions for the joint

suggest you withdraw from the venture. Would

to stay calm. “This is something I cannot satisfy. It’s done,

saying. I also believe it’d be difficult

shrugging her shoulders.

agree to her suggestion in the first place. After all, if Harvey

those dirty tricks and signed the

you.

pleasant.” Harvey faked a smile and extended a hand

shake.

at Harvey. “Well, that depends on

for her assistant.

assistant promptly entered and escorted Harvey

please, Mr. Ellison.”

meet again.” Harvey smirked and

left, Patricia entered the office. “Ms.

came to

to be polite. After all, she

the future?”