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

could purchase the factory

helplessly, “Alright

suggestions for the

Would you agree

maintain his composure. He gritted his teeth and pretended to stay calm. “This is something I

also believe it’d

shrugging her shoulders. She did not expect

in the first place.

those dirty tricks and signed

to collaborate with you. I

pleasant.” Harvey faked a smile and

shake.

glanced at Harvey. “Well, that depends on you,

called for her assistant. “Please

assistant promptly entered and escorted Harvey out, saying,

please, Mr. Ellison.”

shall meet again.” Harvey smirked

left, Patricia entered the office. “Ms. Riddle…” Nicole

worry. He just came

try to be polite. After all, she was happy that she irritated

the future?”