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

by those inside, a large group of

slowly came to a halt, and someone immediately approached, saying, “Mr. Johnston, they’re inside.” “What’s the situation?”

looks like they’re waiting for news

received a message from

Seth signaled

once, the team complied, breaching the gate and

off guard by the sudden intrusion, Lawrence and Everett were initially stunned,

was clear these weren’t their men. If not Jared’s, then they had to be Zane’s or possibly the police’s-none of whom would

leave,” Lawrence decided hastily, ready to take Ian and

that if Lawrence and his men retreated now, he’d be left utterly defenseless and with no

into their hands meant having no chance