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.

Emma's capture, would she still be willing to help her?" "Follow my orders," Everett said firmly, ending the discussion

Aquila bowed respectfully.

no longer interested in discussing

the couch, his

closing the door behind

as he sat back, his eyes staring into the

wouldn't have rescued him out of pure kindness; there had

current lack of power, Everett couldn't understand

he wouldn't care about such a

in the hotel, Ian voiced

you think he'll stay?" "If he was the type to stay

people pretend to be plainclothes officers to make it seem like there's a secret manhunt in the area." "Understood," Ian replied, understanding that this

Nicole's side?" Lawrence asked, his

have people discreetly gathering information, but there haven't

in

our information is secure; they shouldn't have any idea about

of it," Ian

Lawrence hummed, leaning back in his seat with his