My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

"She's been in her room since she got back, seemingly behaving herself for now," Aquila reported.

Everett's gaze darkened slightly as he instructed, "Keep an eye on her." "Sir, if we manage to escape this time, are we taking her with us?" Aquila asked, somewhat perplexed.

In his view, it would have been simpler to deal with Doretta immediately, eliminating any further concerns.

"Keep her for now.

She might still serve as a bargaining chip if we can't escape smoothly," Everett responded with a snort.

Aquila was taken aback.

''They would be willing to negotiate for Doretta? Really?" He doubted the others would compromise for Doretta's sake, considering they'd likely prefer to see her brought to justice.

“They might not, but Emma would," Everett stated confidently.

He vividly remembered how Emma had earnestly tried to persuade Doretta to reconsider her path, even casting a concerned look back at Doretta when leaving, a look filled with distress.

That expression alone indicated Emma cared about Doretta.

Aquila, unaware of the full situation, expressed his doubt.

she still be willing to help her?" "Follow my orders," Everett said firmly, ending the discussion with a stern look at

Aquila bowed respectfully.

Everett was no

on the couch, his eyes revealing

carefully closing

his

him out of pure kindness; there had to

with his current lack of power, Everett couldn't understand what

about such a small force.' Despite this, he couldn't think of anything else,

hotel,

he was the type to stay put,

to make it seem like there's a secret manhunt in the area." "Understood," Ian replied, understanding that this tactic would likely keep Everett in

Nicole's side?"

discreetly gathering information, but there haven't been any major

confident in our

information is secure; they shouldn't have any

of

Lawrence hummed, leaning back in