My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“Hehe.” Ellar awkwardly smiled. “She got injured while saving me, so I just wanted to know more about her.”

“Is that all?”‘ Nicole squinted at Ellar, unable to shake the feeling that he was up to something.

There was something obviously unnatural and forced about the expression on his face, and yet he stuck to his guns and insisted, “Yes, that’s all.”

“Oh.” Nicole uttered, trying to stop herself from exposing him.

After shooting him another glance, she said, “Patricia didn’t come.”

“Is she okay?” Ellar asked, seemingly a little disappointed.

“The injury has already healed. You don’t need to worry about it,” Nicole replied with a slight smile as she looked at him.

Ellar looked away in discomfort, and after coming up with an excuse to skedaddle, he said, “I’m running out of time. I’ll go meet my business partner now.”

“Sure, go ahead.” Nicole grinned.

seen through him, and that

watched Ellar scurry away, almost colliding into a waiter

gaze and raised an eyebrow. It seemed to her that Ellar was unusually concerned about Patricia. However, they had barely met, so

that nothing would be able to sway two people from getting together

time the hilarious encounter with Ellar was over, lunch was already served, so Nicole

who happily ate them. In most cases, there was no defying Cupid’s arrow, and the best example was

him

for knowing me, understanding me, loving me, and protecting me!’ Jared returned the smile as he lovingly ran his

“Same here.”

felt the same way too. He was grateful for her, and he

accompanied Nicole back to Riddle

car stopped, Nicole bit her lip, gave Jared a quick kiss on the

was stunned for

face as he watched her

Max responded and started