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.

hide her injury, the conspicuous bandage on her face

still tell she was deliberately keeping her head

to understand Patricia’s condition and the treatment

the restaurant, the atmosphere among the diners quickly warmed

Patricia’s injury. Lulu shared some amusing stories, helping

care for her feelings. Despite her mixed emotions, she knew she had to stay optimistic,

didn’t follow them anymore; instead, it trailed Martin’s car. ‘He

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

then nodded slightly before heading into the

have lost contact with her and wouldn’t have been pushed to inquire about