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

to join ventures, I could purchase the

twitched, and he said helplessly, “Alright then.

or suggestions for the

venture. Would you agree to that?”

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

also believe it’d

her shoulders. She did

the first place. After all,

have done those dirty tricks and signed the

to collaborate with you. I hope our

faked a smile and extended a hand for

shake.

“Well, that

her assistant. “Please see Mr.

escorted Harvey out, saying, “This

please, Mr. Ellison.”

meet again.” Harvey smirked

Patricia entered the office.

came to validate his

After all, she was happy

about the collaboration in the future?” Patricia asked. Harvey