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

helplessly, “Alright then. Do you

suggestions for the joint

the venture. Would you agree to

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

also believe it’d be difficult to amend the contract’s

shrugging her shoulders. She did not expect

her suggestion in the first place. After

have done those dirty

to collaborate with you. I hope our future

smile

shake.

at Harvey. “Well, that depends on you,

assistant. “Please see Mr.

and escorted Harvey out,

please, Mr. Ellison.”

again.”

Patricia entered the office. “Ms.

came

did not even try to be polite. After all, she was happy that

the future?” Patricia