My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Nicole and Jared accompanied the kids to bed for a long time before the kids were soundly asleep.

Back in their room, Nicole sighed with concern. “The kids were terrified by today’s event.”

“They’ll get better,” Jared reassured, patting Nicole’s back.

Looking at Jared, Nicole frowned and asked, “Who do you think could be behind this?”

The only culprit Nicole could think of was Harvey. At the same time, she felt Harvey would not be that reckless and stupid to do such a thing. However, other than Harvey, Nicole could not think of another candidate. She did not know anyone else in San Joto trying to mess with her. She could deduce that today’s incident was ultimately targeted at her, but she could not figure out the mastermind.

‘Lawrence?!’ As this thought crossed her mind, Nicole instantly dismissed the idea. She refused to believe that Lawrence would hurt her kids. If it was not Lawrence either, Nicole could only think of the people who hunted her down when she first came back to San Joto. ’Could it be that group of people got impatient after not finding any clues?’ “Let’s wait for Max’s investigation results. There’s no point guessing now with no leads.” Jared comforted Nicole, holding her hand and bringing her to the bed.

“Get some rest. Maybe we’ll find out more tomorrow.”

lay down on the bed, but

in his arms, feeling her restlessness. Knowing she could not sleep, he landed a soft kiss on her forehead and reassured her, “We’re capable of protecting

got back to San Joto, she was chased away. Someone suddenly appeared to kidnap her children. Jared knew Nicole

filled with determination. She had to protect her kids, no matter

when he barked, “What did you say?! Someone dared to lay their hands on Nolan

fine now, but Stanley and the driver got injured,”

you know who did

“Not sure yet. I haven’t found any

culprit,” Lawrence ordered. ‘Those bastards must be sick of living to dare harm Nolan and Lana.’ “Yes,” Ian promised,

trying to figure out

San Joto now, but the situation in Mecrounia was at a critical juncture. He hesitated. One misstep could

contemplation, Lawrence sent a message to Ian, instructing him to identify the culprit and