My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“Mm,” Everett responded indifferently.

Upon learning about the truck issue, he had expected this outcome.

“Nicole’s quite the strategist. Quick to act, managing to thoroughly unravel our plans and even orchestrating the hijacking of the cargo just as it was about to reach San Joto,” he thought.

“How does Nicole seem to know our moves so well?” Jerry pondered, puzzled.

It was as if she had insight into their every step.

They had believed their plan was foolproof, yet they were consistently foiled.

Reflecting on it, they felt like mere clowns in Nicole’s presence.

“Nicole’s hacking skills rank first on Hunter. Even if she’s not actively taking on tasks now, she still possesses the capability,” Everett sneered coldly.

her. Has

her expertise was so advanced that it eluded detection, akin

Everett’s eyes

her actions. ‘The only explanation is that Nicole didn’t personally carry out the hacking. If someone’s hacking our systems, it isn’t Nicole!’ As the realization dawned on him, Everett’s complexion turned ashen, his anger boiling inside. “Nicole, oh Nicole, you’re

asked, furrowing his brow, his face

related to Nicole must be handled

commanded, his presence

intricate. ‘No wonder he cautioned US about Nicole. She’s not an ordinary woman.’ They had been wary of Nicole’s hacking skills, unaware that she hadn’t carried out the actions herself

appeared they could no longer rely on computers for these matters; everything would need to be done on paper or committed

letting this

suggest?” Everett countered, his gaze

lowered his head.1 What can we even do now? Storming Warehouse 3 to retrieve the goods is out of the question.’ “If we’ve been defeated, we’ll accept it. But there’s no guarantee she’ll be

quietly,