My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Suddenly, he caught a fleeting glimpse of a knife hurtling toward Patricia, and in a flash, he lunged toward the attacker who was holding it, and knocked it out of his hand.

Then, another one of the men grabbed Ellar’s arm, prompting Patricia to give him a swift roundhouse kick before pulling Ellar back to her side.

Patricia could instantly feel the pressure off her chest when Ellar was with her.

Although Ellar knew next to nothing about combat, his reaction times were quick. If anything, the two went on to coordinate their defenses and hold their own without allowing their assailants to take advantage of their positioning.

“Captain!” Patricia let out a sigh of relief when she heard a familiar voice.

Soon, two figures joined the fight, thus turning the tide against the men. The advantage even gave Patricia and Ellar the opportunity to retreat from the scene.

“Are you okay?” Ellar asked, his eyes brimming with concern.

Patricia shook her head without uttering a word, her gaze fixed on the men in black as her brows furrowed.

Once the assailants noticed that the tables had turned against them, they whistled, tossed a few gas grenades on the ground, and fled as the wall of fog enveloped their surroundings. They were gone long before the smoke dissipated.

out of the scene, Ellar’s bodyguards approached the duo. “Captain, how are you holding

Let’s talk

made their way to

restaurant they had chosen to dine in was close to BayCorp, making their immediate rescue possible. Had that not been the

BayCorp, Patricia instructed those two, “From now on, wherever

presence of the two men was unnecessary since they were

turned around,

you return,”

it hurt?” Ellar immediately panicked as he wondered why he

“I’m fine.” Patricia replied.

wanted to do was to return to the headquarters and report back

back into the office, turned to his secretary, and ordered,” Bring the first aid

the box to Ellar, he

Ellar said after grabbing the first aid