My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Ellar swallowed as stared at the basket of fish and chips, his cravings on full display.

“What’s up? Are you not happy with the soup you’ve been given?” Patricia raised an eyebrow and asked in a semithreatening tone of voice.

No, I love it.” Ellar immediately withdrew his gaze, about to consume a spoonful of the broth.

The sight of Ellar’s reluctant compliance left Patricia feeling both satisfied and relieved. ‘This dude doesn’t even pay attention to his own health.’ “I know you care about me, so I won’t deny that this soup actually tastes heavenly,” Ellar proudly said, before grinning in satisfaction.

Ellar’s sudden remark took her aback, causing her to choke.

“Are you okay?” Ellar handed her a glass of water in concern. “Here, have some water.”

Patricia stifled her coughs and took a few sips of water to soothe her throat before glaring at Ellar. “Let’s eat.”

“Sure,” Ellar agreed, before lowering his head and taking another sip of his broth.

obedient kid. However, there was not

then exchanged another

continued eating their meal. Yet, the insatiable curiosity in their hearts were in full

fixed on Patricia, so it did not occur to him that both Lulu and June were looking at him. On the other hand,

Ellar through gritted

at you?” Ellar asked without lowering his voice as

sat motionless at the table. However, Patricia swore she could still hear the

what? Is he genuinely oblivious to what’s going on, or is he just playing dumb?’ “Okay.” Ellar immediately lowered his head and continued eating

you two are

feeling a little uncomfortable at the notion that she should get together with Ellar, shifted

lowered her head and dug in, not

an eyebrow as she observed how shy Patricia had