My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

“I’m here,” Doretta said timidly, standing at the entrance of the factory.

“Just the two of you?” Lawrence’s expression darkened, his displeasure evident.

To him, Everett and Doretta were not the main threats; Aquila was the real concern.

“What else?” Everett shrugged nonchalantly, his demeanor exuding a sense of inevitability. He had intentionally separated from Aquila to ensure that, at this moment, he would still have a bargaining chip. If they had all been captured by Lawrence, the outcome would have been predictable.

Lawrence demanded coldly, “What happened?”

Someone approached and reported in a low voice, “They split up during the escape. We have people pursuing them, but there’s no update yet.” “Then we wait,” Lawrence said, regaining his composure, his tone steadying.

His next actions would depend on whether Aquila was caught or had indeed managed to escape.

his ground, confronting Lawrence, both seemingly awaiting news about

the tension palpable. Unnoticed by those inside, a large group of people had quietly surrounded the

halt, and someone immediately approached, saying, “Mr. Johnston, they’re inside.” “What’s the

looks like they’re waiting

“Mr. Johnston, we’ve just received a message from Zane’s men. Aquila has been captured.” “Move

Seth signaled the

complied, breaching

the sudden intrusion, Lawrence and Everett were initially stunned,

these weren’t their men. If not Jared’s, then they had to be Zane’s or

decided hastily,

if Lawrence and his men retreated now,

hands meant having no chance of escape