My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Everett’s eyes narrowed slightly as he was aware that Patricia was no simple character. Given her statement, he wondered whether it was a psychological tactic or if they possessed other evidence.

It was clear that Ellar was at a disadvantage, yet their insistence on following legal procedures made him feel somewhat uneasy, concerned he might have overlooked something.

“Fine, let’s proceed with legal action. I’m calling the police right now,” El I ar said, clutching the document Everett had given him. This was evidence, after all.

A flicker of unease crossed Everett’s mind, sensing something was amiss.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Everett asked again in a serious tone,” Are you sure about this?”

“Hmph, we’ll see,” Ellar responded, unwilling to show weakness.

Everett forced himself to remain calm, knowing he wouldn’t get a resolution today and had no choice but to leave.

at Ellar, Everett could only say, “Next time we meet, I hope

Everett left Ellar’s

preferring not to entangle further with Ellar

finally exhaled, wiping his forehead.

Patricia glanced

“Scared of him? I was just worried he’d take

could also claim you forged it,” Patricia retorted,

document behind?’ Ellar’s

necessarily,” Patricia’s eyes narrowed,

Ellar’s attitude. As long as they followed the plan,

looks like we need to be even

see Nicole,” Patricia said, glancing at Ellar