My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

At the end of the workday, Patricia and Lulu came to get Nicole so they could all leave together.

Nicole glanced at Patricia and asked, “Are you heading to Martin’s lab for your treatment today?”

“Today?” Patricia blinked, remembering that it was indeed supposed to be today.

“Martin said you missed the last appointment too. You would’ve forgotten again if he hadn’t reminded you. Why?” Nicole asked, her brow furrowed.

Patricia lowered her head. “I got caught up with some urgent stuff last time, n She had indeed forgotten this time, too, as she had been preoccupied with the issue of the raw materials.

“Even if there’s work, you could ask someone else to handle it. Your face is more important,” Nicole expressed concern. “Work can wait, but delays with your wound on face could cause problems.” “Ms. Riddle, I’ll go in a bit,” Patricia said, her voice dropping lower with what seemed like shame.

“Let’s head over. Martin mentioned today might be the last time for the medication change. I want to be there to see.” Nicole didn’t scold Patricia any further, simply urging her to move along.

“The last time? Does that mean Patricia’s face will fully recover soon?” Lulu exclaimed, surprised. “Then count me in, I want to see too.”

Nicole said, leading

inside the car, Lulu called spencer to let him know they were

and entered the lab, where Martin and Cindy were already

missed the last appointment; otherwise, today

they would have seen a fully recovered

forgot,” Patricia apologized, aware of

sighed, sounding resigned. “We’re

her seat,

put the medicine on her face and told her to keep the bandage on for three

water,” Cindy handed out glasses

all sat, sipped

getting lighter. If you don’t squint, you

you can’t see it at