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,”

his chair, legs crossed on the desk, clearly in a good mood. This was the most pleasant moment he had felt since returning to San Joto. He thought to himself, ‘Step by step, I will reclaim everything and hold it with my own hands…’ At noon, under the

arm?” Lulu asked

gaze drifting to the

puzzled, noticing something odd

okay?” Lulu asked

I’m fine,” Patricia took a deep breath, regaining her usual

help but sigh, “You were a workaholic when you arrived, and now, it seems even worse than before. You don’t even take a break when you’re injured.”

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

work to numb herself, but she had no other choice but to leave everything

lunch was served and they were about to start eating,

Preston said as he sat