My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

After amoment's thought, Patricia started the car and followed the man.

At a corner, the man removed his hat, glanced around with a smug look, then climbed into a car parked by the roadside and drove off.

Patricia snapped photos of both the man and his car, sending them straight to Charlie with instructions to dig deeper.

Later, Patricia made her way to Ellar's office.

"What brings you here?" Ellar's surprise at seeing her was tinged with a note of happiness.

"Nicole asked me to keep an eye on things here," Patricia said, pausing before asking, "Everything alright on your end?" "Absolutely, everything's running smoothly," Ellar assured her.

Patricia's brows knit together slightly.

"No unusual incidents, or unexpected visitors?" Having just seen Doretta downstairs, she couldn't help but speculate, 'Doretta's visit...

was it to see Ellar? And that man she was dealing with seemed off.

Doretta than meets the eye?’ Ellar, taken aback, responded, "As far as

notice something?" He pondered,

Seeing Ellar's confusion, Patricia could only sigh, dismissing it with,

proof, sharing her suspicions

the mystery herself, silently noting he might not

worry, I've got someone watching

tried to reassure her, a smile

show he had

seeing him somewhat like a

slight frown barely visible, Patricia responded, "Alright,

"Something else?" Patricia turned back, her expression one

hand, his

together?" "No, thanks." Patricia barely started her refusal when a

called out

revealing

Ellar was