My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Everett, looking at the documents in his hand, was filled with satisfaction.

“Nicole is so smart, yet Ellar, who has been following her around, hasn’t learned anything,” he snorted coldly, placing the document on his desk.

“Mr. Wright, now that the bait has been taken, what’s our next move?” Jerry asked quietly.

“EIlar signing the contract will start his preparations. Keep an eye on him. Once he’s nearly ready, let our mole escape,” Everett instructed.

“Yes,” Jerry agreed, then added, “Should we proceed with the other plans?”

Frowning slightly, Everett pondered before saying, “We can start targeting DillCorp.”

That branch was managed by someone Nicole appointed, and any significant issues had to be reported back to the Riddle Corporation, creating a delay in communication which could work in their favor.

make the arrangements,”

felt since returning to San Joto. He thought to himself, ‘Step by step, I will reclaim

your arm?”

replied, her gaze drifting to the bandage on her arm, seemingly

puzzled, noticing something odd about Patricia’s

really okay?” Lulu

I’m fine,” Patricia took a deep

now, it seems even worse than before. You don’t even take a break when you’re

work was actually better for her. She couldn’t just

herself, but she had no other choice but to leave

they were

you’d be here for lunch,” Preston said as he sat