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 my

and he said helplessly, “Alright

or suggestions for the joint

you withdraw from the venture. Would you agree to that?” Nicole

to stay calm. “This

I also believe it’d be difficult

nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders. She did

her suggestion in the first place. After all,

done those dirty tricks

honor to collaborate with you. I hope our

Harvey faked a smile and extended a hand

shake.

glanced at Harvey. “Well, that depends

her assistant. “Please

and escorted Harvey out, saying, “This

please, Mr. Ellison.”

shall meet again.” Harvey smirked

Harvey left, Patricia entered the

came

even try to be polite. After all, she was

collaboration in the future?” Patricia asked. Harvey had