My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Come in,” Nicole called out.

Patricia entered, looking a bit tired. “Ms. Riddle…” “Come, join US for lunch first,” Nicole suggested, noticing Patricia’s busy morning.

“Sure,” Patricia agreed, taking a seat on the couch.

After lunch, Patricia began, “There’s an issue with the raw materials.”

“Everett’s behind this again, isn’t he?” Lulu clenched her teeth in frustration.

“Yes,” Patricia nodded. “The cargo ship that arrived at the port had the wrong goods. We checked everything before it left, so something must’ve gone wrong on the way.”

Patricia added after a short pause, “I found out they swapped the goods at the last maintenance stop. So now, the real goods are probably with Everett.”

Nicole squinted a bit. “So, where are they now? Still in San Joto or at the last stop?”

“I’ve got someone checking, but no updates yet,” Patricia replied.

said, her tone getting colder. She figured once she knew where the materials were, she’d figure out how to

to ambush US?” After all, Everett would likely expect that they

ambush, we’ll handle

those materials, so Nicole knew he was just trying to mess with her. Finding the cargo shouldn’t be too hard, but she bet Everett had some

disadvantage against

Nicole said, “You’ve worked

saying, “I’ll report back as

watching Patricia leave the office before turning to Lulu, “It’s okay

reminding Nicole, “Since there’s

Nicole assured her with a gentle smile, urging Lulu

left, Nicole leaned against the couch, her gaze growing increasingly

of her thoughts. She quickly answered,”

face. Her wound should be all healed up after today. Will

there,” Nicole replied, feeling

can’t afford any more delays this