My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“Impossible!” Doretta burst in, frantically examining the seals one by one, muttering to herself, “It can’t be, how could these be fake? This is absolutely impossible.”

Everett suddenly grabbed Doretta’s wrist, looking at her menacingly. “You dare to play me?!”

“No, I didn’t.” Doretta shook her head in a panic, trying to defend herself. ’ He’s deceiving you, these can’t possibly be fakes.”

“Doretta, from the very beginning, I knew why you joined the company. How could I possibly let anyone get their hands on the real seals?” Eliar asked, his voice tinged with a chill, “How could you do this, considering how well my mother treated you?”

He might not be hurt, or even care, but Emma really treated Doretta well, only to have her sincerity trampled upon like this.

“I…” Doretta’s face turned pale. She was unable to utter a single word.

“The police have been alerted, you better cooperate with their investigation, “

cold glance at Everett,

the head of security

I’ve lost this time,” Everett shrugged, addressing Ellar, “I hope the

escorted Everett and Doretta from the premises, casting a veil

settled,” Ellar sighed with

contemplation, her gaze lingering on

Ellar,

can’t quite figure out why,” Patricia

remarked, “But didn’t everything

anticipated her showing up, but she had incriminated herself by her mere presence and admission of guilt, resulting in her

nagging at her. Eliar had been prepared to let Doretta

discomfort grew, her expression turning grim as she murmured,