Ch. 3041..3045: My Wife Is A Hacker Chapter 3041-3045
Chapter 3041
A series of knocks echoed as Lulu and Patricia entered. "Nicole, the documents," Lulu said, placing
them down.
"Leave them here," Nicole instructed.
"Ms. Riddle, was that..." Patricia hesitated.
Nicole calmly replied, "Zane. He'll send someone over." "Just for Everett?" Patricia was surprised. She
couldn't believe they had to go to such lengths just for Everett.
"Everett is just the start,’ Nicole added with a meaningful tone. Or rather, Everett was just a catalyst for
a real investigation to address the Eastern Falcon issue once and for all.
"Just inform me if you need assistance, Ms. Riddle," Patricia said, her tone turning more serious.
"Don't fret, even if there are missions, they won't assign US anything too critical," Nicole said, lifting her
gaze to Patricia with a gentle expression.
"Yes," Patricia respectfully replied.
As Nicole watched Patricia leave, she opened the documents and resumed her work.
Two days flew by. The initial batch of raw materials had safely reached the port and was stored in
Warehouse 3.
Patricia reported, "The second batch will arrive tomorrow, and I'll be overseeing it." "Good,” Nicole said,
a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.
"Finally, the issue is sorted. The upcoming shipments will be on time, and the project won't face any
delays," Lulu said joyfully.
Nicole nodded, "Have the engineering department keep a close eye on the project." "Sure, I'll remind
them," Lulu agreed.
"Ms. Riddle, I'll head straight to the port tomorrow morning and stay until everything is stored in the
warehouse before coming back to report to you," Patricia said.
"Okay," Nicole agreed.
"Then I'll get back to work," Patricia said, turning to leave the office.
Observing Patricia's departure, Lulu turned to Nicole and remarked, "Hey, do you feel like Patricia has
changed a bit these past few days?" "Like what?" Nicole asked, slightly furrowing her brow, as she
hadn't noticed.
Lulu thought for a moment and said, "It's not exactly a change, or perhaps it's more accurate to say
she's reverted to how she was before."
It seemed Patricia had grown as indifferent as when she first arrived, with work appearing to be her
sole focus.
Nicole's eyes narrowed, as Lulu's observation reminded her that Patricia had indeed been acting this
way lately. However, given the surge in workload, Nicole had assumed it was natural for Patricia to be
more engrossed in work, so she hadn't paid much attention.
Lulu bit her lip and asked, "You don't think she and Ellar have really called it quits, do you?" Feeling it
would be a shame if that were the case, she pondered, 'Maybe we should do something.'
Noticing Lulu's thoughts, Nicole advised, "Let's leave this matter for them to handle."
In Nicole’s perspective, matters of the heart were best left for the individuals involved to navigate on
their own.
"I just think it's a pity if there's no progress in their relationship," Lulu sighed.
"If they're meant to be for each other, they won't miss out on each other," Nicole said with a gentle
smile.
"You're right," Lulu nodded in agreement. "I just feel sorry for them, but I won't do anything."
After all, no one could really figure out what Patricia was thinking, and Lulu didn't want to make things
awkward for everyone involved.
"Go on and get busy," Nicole said with a cheerful smile.
"Okay," said Lulu, turning to leave as well.
Chapter 3042
In Nicole's quiet office, she was sorting through many papers during a busy time.
Over at SeaQuartet Holdings, an assistant rushed into Mr. Wright's office, blurting, "Mr. Wright, about
the port..." "Calm down. Just tell me clearly," Everett said, a bit annoyed.
After a moment to collect himself, the assistant shared, looking serious," We just found out Riddle
Corporation's materials from abroad are stored in Johnston Group's special warehouse."
Everett went pale.
Before this, he was struggling to understand why he couldn't get updates on the material stuff. He
thought Jared was helping Nicole, and he was sure she was depending on Jared for more help. So,
Everett had a plan to mess up Jared's support later.
But, surprise! Nicole had it covered. She and Jared were working together smoothly.
"Mr. Wright, what should we do next?" the assistant asked seriously.
"Check all the port records. Figure out when Nicole's other shipments are coming," Everett said. He
was sure moving such a big load couldn't happen all at once.
"Got it," the assistant agreed.
Everett looked kinda mean when he asked in a deep voice, "Have our people shown up?" "They're
here and sorted," the assistant said.
"Good. Once they're settled, let them start working," Everett said, sounding cold but satisfied.
The assistant agreed and then left.
Everett's expression darkened. He seemed lost in thought, like his mind was going somewhere deep.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a beautiful array of colors across the sky, Nicole and Lulu
made their way to the elevator, signaling the end of another day.
"Why did Patricia head out early? It doesn't seem like her to have other plans," Lulu inquired, her voice
tinged with confusion.
"She mentioned feeling a bit restless, so she decided to head to the port earlier than planned," Nicole
shared.
Lulu raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Why, though? The ship isn't here until tomorrow morning, right?"
"Guess she thinks she'll rest easier knowing everything's in place," Nicole reasoned.
Lulu sighed, a hint of resignation in her voice. "She's really pushing herself, even more than usual."
Nicole offered a reassuring smile. "Let's just give her some space. It might just be a phase that'll pass
soon enough."
Emotions always seek a way out.
"Alright, I'm off," Lulu announced as they stepped outside the company premises, spotting Spencer's
car. She waved to Nicole, "See you tomorrow." "Take care," Nicole smiled, returning the wave before
she made her way toward Jared's car.
Over at the port, Patricia had wrapped up all the necessary preparations and entrusted two individuals
with the oversight duties. "Stay alert tonight. Should anything out of the ordinary happen, I need to be
informed without delay." "Yes, captain," they answered in perfect harmony.
Patricia halted for a moment, "Remember, I'm no longer your captain."
The two exchanged puzzled looks, then shrugged. "Old habits die hard, so well just keep calling you
captain, if that's alright with you." "Yeah, captain," they echoed, a hint of camaraderie in their voices.
Patricia offered them a brief nod, accepting their gesture.
"Everyone else is dismissed for the day. Make sure to be back here bright and early tomorrow," Patricia
directed.
"Understood." The group quickly gathered their belongings, readying themselves to head out.
Patricia took a moment to look around, issuing a few last-minute instructions to the duo who would stay
through the night, preparing to leave herself. But just as she turned to go, a glimpse of movement
caught her eye-two figures swiftly moving in the shadows.
With her expression hardening, Patricia calmly instructed those nearby," Act naturally and disperse as if
everything is normal." "Got it." With a sense of urgency yet maintaining a facade of calm, they followed
Patricia's lead, feigning departure while on high alert.
Chapter 3043
Following Patricia's lead, the group dispersed, with a few genuinely departing while two covertly
shadowed Patricia, tracking the elusive figures.
"Captain, do you think those could be Everett's men?" one of them quietly conjectured.
Patricia let out a derisive snort. "Only one way to find out-follow them."
At this juncture, Everett was the prime suspect in their minds.
Mid-conversation, Patricia's phone buzzed. Casting a quick glance at the screen, she promptly ended
the call.
"Captain, should we proceed? We'll keep you in the loop," another team member offered, ready to
spring into action.
Patricia hesitated briefly before deciding, "No, let's stick together."
The call she'd ignored was from Martin, likely wondering why she hadn't shown up at his lab yet. She
deemed it inappropriate to delve into explanations then and there, planning to address it later.
Upon Patricia's arrival at the lab, it was evident Martin and Cindy were growing restless.
Spotting Patricia, Cindy expressed her concern, "Any difficulties on your way here?" "Just tying up
some loose ends at work," Patricia answered, deliberately vague.
Martin eyed Patricia with a hint of concern, "You know, you ought to be taking it easier these days."
Martin was aware that Patricia's reference to 'work' wasn't merely her day- to-day duties at Riddle
Corporation; it hinted at something more covert, likely a mission. However, with Cindy in the room,
details couldn't be openly discussed.
Patricia caught Martin's look and reassured him, "Don't worry, I'm handling it."
Seeing Patricia's assurance, Martin didn't press the issue, instead helping her get settled for her
treatment.
After examining Patricia, Martin noted, "The injury on your face has improved significantly. I expect it
will be fully healed soon."
Patricia responded with gratitude, "Thank you, Dr. Wyance."
Martin inwardly sighed, acknowledging Patricia's resilience, "It's also thanks to your own effort. Not
everyone can endure the hardships you have, to bear such burdens."
Patricia bit her lip slightly, her thoughts heavy with the realization that Ellar had borne the greatest pain
for her.
"Here, drink some water," Cindy offered, handing a cup of water to Patricia.
"Thank you,” Patricia said, accepting the cup and taking a slow sip.
Martin advised Patricia, "Although you look better now, don't push yourself too hard. You need to rest."
"Yes, I understand," Patricia replied softly.
"Alright, it's time for you to head back." "Okay." Patricia got up and left the lab.
"She doesn't seem as comfortable as Ellar might hope," Cindy sighed.
"We shouldn't get involved in their personal issues," Martin remarked thoughtfully, his thoughts adding,
'Patricia and Ellar’s situation is for them to resolve.' "So, they have their issues... What about US?"
Cindy turned to Martin, her eyes searching his, hinting at a deeper conversation about their own
relationship.
"Let's call it a day," Martin deflected, looking away.
Cindy, not willing to let the moment pass again, stepped in front of Martin, her gaze intense. "Martin,
you know that's not what I'm asking about."
With a sigh, Martin began, "Cindy, after all this time, you understand that we..." "Stop," Cindy cut him
off quickly. Pausing to collect her thoughts, she finally said, "I'm heading off now."
Chapter 3044
After her words, Cindy turned and quickly jogged away.
Martin watched her departure, his brow furrowing slightly. But he chose not to call out to her. He let out
a sign, took a moment to tidy up, and then slowly made his exit.
The next morning at the port, Patricia and her team were stationed near Warehouse 3, anticipation
hanging in the air.
The individuals who had come to investigate the area the previous day were identified as Everett's
operatives. Having reported back, it was anticipated that Everett would initiate some action. Yet, the
night had unfolded without incident, leaving Patricia to ponder Everett's motives.
"Captain, Nicole is here," someone quietly informed Patricia.
Swiftly turning, Patricia indeed spotted Nicole making her way toward them. She quickly approached to
greet her: "Ms. Riddle, what brings you here today?" "Was everything quiet last night?" Nicole inquired,
her expression marked by a subtle concern.
Patricia had briefed Nicole on the previous night's events, but with no further developments by
morning, Nicole's concern had prompted her to personally check on the situation.
Noticing the team's heightened state of readiness, she deduced that Everett's group had yet to make
their move.
"They haven't made a move yet. We're unsure of their intentions, but I've instructed everyone to remain
on high alert," said Patricia.
Nicole gave a nod of approval. "Alright. Everyone, be careful."
Acknowledging her advice, they all intensified their efforts to stay concealed.
Nicole then led Patricia to a more secluded area for a conversation. "Has there really been no sign of
them since yesterday?" "It's strange, indeed," Patricia admitted, her expression one of concern.
"Do you suspect it might be a trap?" Nicole whispered.
Patricia, with a hint of confusion, shared her thoughts, "I've mulled over the trap theory, but given how
yesterday's encounter with those two was purely coincidental, it doesn't entirely fit if it's a trap. They
weren't there to be discovered by US on purpose." "That does add a layer of complexity," Nicole
acknowledged, her gaze sharpening as she considered the implications. 'It's not a trap if they didn't
intentionally let themselves get caught. But why haven't they made a move yet?' She pondered, the
wheels turning in her mind. If it wasn't for that reason, the only other explanation she could think of was
that Everett planned to sabotage those raw materials.
As the thought crossed her mind, Nicole's expression became more serious. "When is our ship due to
arrive?" "In about half an hour," Patricia responded, her expression suddenly changing. "You mean..."
'Everett must be targeting the cargo on our ship!' Patricia realized, a chill of realization running through
her. 'The goods in the warehouse are too well- protected for Everett's team to directly tamper with.'
It dawned on her that Everett might consider the upcoming shipment a viable target to undermine
Riddle Corporation. After all, choosing a more accessible target would be the more practical approach.
Everything made sense now, and Patricia was hit with a wave of frustration for not seeing this
possibility earlier.
I'll take some people over now," Patricia declared, poised to act.
"Where are you going?" Nicole asked, holding her back.
"We have motorboats nearby; I'll take a crew to scout the area." Patricia was determined. "If Everett's
forces are indeed preparing an ambush at sea, we might still have time to intercept them. But we need
to move fast, or it could be too late."
After a brief pause, Nicole gave her consent, albeit with a caution, "Then be careful. And remember, if it
gets too dangerous, there's no shame in pulling back."
The possibility of compromising the shipment was serious, but not at the cost of their safety. "We can
always find another way around any issue with the raw materials. I just don't want to see you hurt,"
Nicole added, her concern evident.
Understanding the gravity of Nicole's words, Patricia felt a mix of resolve and gratitude. "Ms. Riddle,
don't worry, I'll be cautious," she reassured, her voice steady, betraying the firmness of her resolve.
"Let's go." Patricia rose with determination, swiftly gathering her team to follow her lead.
As they departed, Nicole watched intently, her gaze sharpening with a mix of concern and resolve,
"Please come back safely."
Once Patricia and her team were on their way, several motorboats darted across the water, heading
toward the anticipated path of the cargo ship, cutting through the sea with urgency.
Chapter 3045
When Patricia got there, she saw the big cargo ship just sitting in the sea. It looked like there was a
fight going on.
"Captain, look! A speedboat," someone said, pointing on the water.
Patricia checked it out and saw some speedboats hanging around. Putting two and two together, she
said firmly, "Quick, go over there, get on the ship. Something's not right." "Got it,” they said, rushing to
the cargo ship and jumping on board.
They followed the sounds and saw two groups fighting, the same ones they had tracked the day
before.
"Let's jump in and help," Patricia said, taking charge and leading her team into the fight...
Ten minutes passed.
With Patricia and her team lending a hand, they managed to calm down the fight.
"Thanks for your help," the 'crew' said.
"No need to thank US. Take charge of your people and head to the port," Patricia said casually, guiding
her team to find a spot to rest.
Given the circumstances, using the cargo ship for the return trip was their only option.
The 'crew' regarded Patricia with respect. It was evident they recognized her as part of Nicole's team.
They suspected Patricia was aware of their real identity, explaining why she entrusted them with
handling their own people.
The cargo ship soon reached the shore.
While workers started unloading, Patricia sorted things out and then joined Nicole on the way back to
Riddle Corporation.
In the car, Patricia inquired, "Those crew members on the ship... Did you send them?”
Nicole seemed confused, asking, "What people?"
It dawned on Patricia, and she briefed Nicole about the situation with the fake crew members trying to
escort them.
"Sounds like Zane's work," Nicole said, a small smile on her lips.
It turned out Zane's arrangement was short of five people, and they happened to show up like this.
"If I hadn't gone today, things might still have been okay," Patricia mused.
Nicole gave Patricia a gentle pat on the shoulder, remarking, "Even though things might have been
okay without you, your help made it smoother. You did a good job." "It wasn't that tough," Patricia
replied, shaking her head. She felt thankful for those individuals. Without them, they might have arrived
too late, or even if they made it in time, it might not have been resolved so easily.
Nicole noticed Patricia's arm and advised, "Once we're back, have your wound looked at. If it's bad,
consider going to the hospital." "It's nothing, just a scratch. I can handle it," Patricia reassured, not
bothered as she glanced at her wound.
To her, it was genuinely a minor issue.
Meanwhile, Everett got word of the mission's failure, his anger apparent on his face.
"Mr. Wright, we didn't expect Patricia to lead a team onto the cargo ship," the assistant explained,
frustrated. If they had known, they would have sent more people.
"A bunch of useless fools!" Everett seethed, his frustration evident. 'We messed up a great chance.
Nicole will be super careful next time.' "Yeah," the assistant agreed quietly, not wanting to add more.
Everett stared at the assistant and asked coldly, "Where are they now?" "Captured." The assistant's
voice was so low it was almost inaudible.
Everett swiped his hand, making the papers fall off the desk.
"Mr. Wright, what do we do now?" the assistant asked, looking scared but having to keep going.