My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Martin was speechless at Ellar’s calmness. Ellar understood the risks, but he was willing to take the same chance Martin did when he tested the medicine on himself.

Ellar reasoned, “You guys are here. Nicole told you about the antidote and what to do in an emergency, so you won’t let anything bad happen to me, right?” He hesitated a bit.

“What do you mean?” Martin asked, confused.

“If things get really bad, you’d call Nicole to save me,” Ellar said with a reluctant smile. “But I hope it won’t come to that. If Nicole has to step in, we’ll have to give up on this.”

Martin realized Ellar wanted to keep this from Nicole.

“If we tell Nicole, she’ll disagree,” Ellar shrugged.

“But if we hide this from Nicole and she finds out, she’ll be upset with us,” Cindy said, worried about the responsibility.

Ellar explained, “There are two outcomes: if it works, she won’t blame you, just me. She won’t stay mad forever. If it fails, she’ll scold me, but not forever. I don’t want to do this, but I want to help Patricia.”

Nicole would be angry and

isn’t about being angry. Do you understand the

couldn’t explain it to Nicole or the Riddle family if something

refusal, Ellar suddenly grabbed a shiny fruit knife from the coffee table and slashed a deep cut

are you doing?!” Martin and

calmly asked, “Will you help

Cindy exchanged a look and finally

putting down the knife and sitting down

wound, Martin instructed Ellar

said, acknowledging Martin’s consent before

paused at the door and turned back to Martin,

out, she might give up on