My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Aquila thought to himself, ‘It seems Lawrence had his plans set from the start, now holding US in his grip, just waiting for the right moment to succeed and then possibly pinning everything on US.’ “Too bad his calculations are off,”

Everett said, a dark glint crossing his eyes. “Pack up, we’re preparing to leave.”

“Where to?” Aquila asked softly.

While they were under control here, he knew venturing out could be even more dangerous, unless they planned to leave San Joto. However, Everett seemed not inclined to depart from the city.

“Let’s get out of the hotel first,” Everett said, his gaze slightly darkening.

There were always places in the vast San Joto where they could take refuge.

Aquila hesitated for a moment, then inquired, “What about the woman?

we find ourselves cornered, we can still use Emma,” Everett stated as he

call her,” Aquila

three of them gathered in the

we going?” Doretta asked, her complexion pale, looking around nervously as if

to Everett and suggesting, “Sir, the elevator won’t

made their way to the

abruptly and glancing down the stairs before suggesting, “Sir, we should go out the window. Heading out here leads directly to the lobby, and it’s too easy to be spotted.” “Alright,”

but avoiding detection could spare them a lot of

out the window, someone shouted, “They’re over

by her incompetence. She was truly more of a liability than

their pursuers were closing in without causing much commotion, frowned and ordered, “Split up

objected, “Sir, let me take her.” He felt