My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Doretta watched everyone closely, her expression neutral as she continued eating, pretending nothing was wrong.

After dinner, Patricia departed.

Emma, feeling content, took Ellar aside.

"Well done, you've got a girlfriend now.

I can relax." "Yeah," Ellar said, relieved.

"When do you plan to get married?" Emma asked.

Ellar looked unhappy, forcing a smile.

"Mom, do you really have to rush this? I'm your son, don't you believe in me? Am I that disappointing?" "Of course not! You're not disappointing at all," Emma said innocently.

Ellar let out a resigned sigh.

"Then why are you so rushed about my marriage? Before, you were anxious when I didn't have a girlfriend.

I just got one, you're

be single forever." "T didn't mean it like that,"

you settle down soon." She always considered what's best

that's not really the reason, can you give me some time?" Ellar

now, aren't you afraid I might scare her away?" Dexter

was just asking casually, why are you all so worked up?" She

it's casual, please avoid asking, especially when

I understand,"

then did Ellar feel

saying, "I'm going to

early too, Mom

returning to his room and completing his nightly

like a flame

home with him, even if she later clarified it was just to pretend to be his

enough; at least Patricia wasn't coldly rejecting him

in the guest room, Doretta

she dialed a number with

now." "Noted," Doretta said firmly into the