My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Nicole shot Lulu a frown and with a sneer, she replied, “Only you would think of that.”

“Hehe, preparations are still in order, right? We don’t want to be caught off guard later on, do we?” Lulu laughed.

‘ Well, let’s hope so. Alright, back to work,” Nicole said, dismissing Lulu.

“Okay,” Lulu turned around and exited the office.

Nicole then glanced over at the stack of documents on the table, picked up one, and got busy with it.

Meanwhile, in the CEO’s office at Ellison Group, Harvey had been sitting at his desk, wide-eyed and motionless after he was done with his work, as if the thoughts darting across his mind had overwhelmed him.

“Are you okay, Mr. Ellison?” his assistant asked cautiously.

He had not barked any orders or given any instructions in over thirty minutes now, so his assistant had been left to wonder what was going on.

Today was his first day of recovery, and yet he had been left to take care of the mounting workload he had been assigned. Although it was stressful, Harvey had demonstrated that he was more than capable of dealing with all of it, as evidenced by the stack of papers right at the middle of his desk.

and said, “Notify the heads of each department. We’re going

hurried off to send them

lowered his eyes and looked at the pile of documents on his desk,

of the projects that Lulu had managed during her

had tasked Lulu with managing the things in his company. She had handled all of these tasks efficiently, and it was evident that there were no selfish motives behind their actions. If anything, she was purely focused

consideration Ellison Group’s development as well as the

him now that Thomas’ act of handing oversight of Ellison Group over to Nicole was not simply a move made to neutralize his belligerence;

in the wrong, having succumbed to his own selfish and selfcentered desires at the

resolve that he should put Ellison Group first and ensure its continued development. It was a role for which he should strive to do his very

a deep breath, Harvey raised his head and gazed

a visit.’ The sun was warm and

the day after tomorrow is Emery’s wedding. Have you prepared a gift for him?”

I’ve prepared a gift card. Aunt

of gifts, but there really isn’t anything particularly suitable for