My Wife is a Hacker novel (Nicole)

Chapter 2885

"Mr. Johnston? Is it possible that Damien's men are so cunning that they were able to get Patricia in a bind?" Charlie asked, concerned and anxious.

He had initially kept his concerns from Nicole to avoid making her even more stressed out than she already was.

"No," Jared said, his voice deep and calm. "The fact that there isn't any news so far means she's safe."

"Okay." Charlie nodded.

Even though he had tried to convince himself of that theory too, the stirring feeling of uneasiness still lingered in his heart.

Jared then withdrew his gaze, his eyes darkening in cold fury. "Let's head to my office."

At this point, all they could do was wait. Ultimately, he hoped that Nicole would be fine.

car and driving them to the headquarters of Johnston

arrived, and once Charlie had made all of the necessary arrangements, he

Everything has been taken care of,"

darkened,

of contacting her directly, and for him to deploy several squads to search for her would only draw unwanted attention. All he could do was task a few of his men to conduct an investigation, hoping that they

had arrived at the residential house, alert and

now deserted, it was the last known location where Patricia had been, and that was the reason as to why Nicole wanted to inspect the area. Here, she hoped

escape was indeed intentional. There were no signs of a commotion either, suggesting that Patricia, after releasing Damien, had tailed him with members

a trap, and capture Damien's rescuer? Why didn't they show up? That's probably why Patricia switched the plan so suddenly at the end," she thought, her brow furrowing

had indeed left to track Damien. However, there was still no news from her, leading Nicole to wonder if Patricia had made a very important discovery, or

in thought, Nicole suddenly spotted a marking on the wall near the front gate. Upon walking over, she realized that it was a sign Patricia had left her, allowing

after following them for a minute

they entered the mountains?'

of her pocket, and after a second of hesitation, she sent