My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Charlie's expression stiffened momentarily but soon returned to normal.

Both understood each other's thoughts and thus didn't delve further into conversation.

"How have things been on your end lately?" Charlie asked Patricia.

"Pretty smooth, overall," Patricia responded.

"Did you call me over tonight because you found something?" "Yes," Charlie said, pointing toward a restaurant not far ahead.

"Our person is in there." Patricia frowned slightly, "Are you sure he arranged to meet Doretta?" "Yes, Doretta is definitely showing up tonight," Charlie said, his gaze fixed on the restaurant.

After a short wait, Doretta finally appeared.

"She actually showed up," Patricia remarked, her tone slightly icy.

"Doretta is starting at BayCorp tomorrow.

Everett must have assigned her a task, probably related to the company's project.

you guys prepared to

on her lips as she thought about

Patricia's smile, Charlie's

Patricia to smile

reaction, Patricia coughed awkwardly and then returned to her usual self, saying, 'Til get closer for

swiftly moving to a hidden spot where she

Patricia looked entirely different, making it impossible for anyone

everything was set, Patricia entered

her back to

it hard for Doretta to see

lower his voice,

through the window;

surprised by Doretta's response, giving her a look that conveyed doubt

sheets to help her descend and

listening to Doretta's explanation, the man

you weren't discovered, that's good." "Has your boss agreed to my request?" Doretta quickly asked, cutting to the