My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

After getting into the car, Patricia leaned back in her seat and stared out the window, her expression lonely and lost in thought.

Lulu nudged Nicole and nodded toward Patricia, asking softly, “Is she okay?”

“She’ll sort herself out,” Nicole replied. Whether something was wrong or not wasn’t always obvious, but ultimately, it was up to Patricia to confront it.

As the cars started and headed toward the restaurant, Nicole frowned and glanced in the rearview mirror, noticing Ellar’s car following them. ‘He’s really devoted,’ she thought, a bit of resignation in her tone.

At the restaurant, the group entered to have dinner. Ellar, showing some restraint, didn’t make an appearance.

Waiting outside the restaurant, Ellar looked in, his heart aching for Patricia.

injury, the conspicuous bandage on her face

composed, but Ellar could still tell she was deliberately keeping her head

Martin to understand Patricia’s condition and the treatment options,’ Ellar thought, determined to find out

among the diners quickly

and Patricia’s injury. Lulu shared some

touched by their efforts to care for her feelings. Despite her mixed emotions, she knew she had to stay optimistic,

went their separate ways. Nicole noticed Ellar’s car didn’t follow them anymore; instead, it trailed Martin’s car. ‘He must be going to ask Martin,’

off at her apartment, she reminded her, “He knows now. You don’t have to

paused, then nodded slightly before heading

Ellar, he wouldn’t have lost contact with her and wouldn’t