Semua Bab My Wife is a Hacker: Bab 1061 - Bab 1070

"So, this is why he knows what sort of drug to use to sedate Mr. Johnston Sr. without killing him. He has knowledgeable when it comes to medicine. It is a pity that a single case of misdiagnosis led him down this rabbit hole." Nicole bemoaned the man's unlawful practice as much as she hated it.She took her phone out and sent a message to Carl.[Where are you?]She soon received a reply.[At Brave's production facility. You miss me?]After ensuring that Carl was not on a mission, she called him directly. "Why do you only text when you're available? Don't you know that I'm in a rush?""What's the matter?" Carl became nervous all of a sudden.Nicole laughed. "Now that's more like it. I need you to do what you did previously, and find someone for me. Here are the information and coordinates of that individual. Search for him, and I hope you'll be able to bring him back here.""Bring him back instead erasing him this time?" Carl asked to confirm what he had heard."I need you to b

"Well, the quality of the parts being produced is substandard." Martin sighed, still racking his brains to figure out what went wrong. "There is just no other way to put it.""Substandard?" Nicole eyed him with a puzzled look on her face. "See this in my hand? This is The Beacon you've made, and it's fine. So, I don't get it. How could it be substandard?""When I made The Beacon of yours, it was produced in small quantities, and so, quality control was easy. Now that it is being mass produced, even a minor difference in any of the variables will lead to quality problems," Martin explained."I get it now," Nicole said, wanting to see what was happening on site. "Let's head down and see what is going on.""Come on. Let me show you." Martin walked ahead with Nicole following right behind.When they stopped in front of one of the contraptions, Martin asked the engineer and the quality control staff members, "Hey guys, how is it going? Is it ready to function as it should?""Not yet.

The engineers felt that they were being humiliated, and proceeded to talk to Martin. But before they could get a word in, Martin turned to them and said, "Just listen to her."This rendered them speechless, for they were not expecting Martin to give free rein to Nicole."Mr. Wyance, I don't know how close you are to this woman, she knows next to nothing about what we're doing, but she sure as hell knows how to pretend. She even insulted us. We demand an explanation from you, and you shall give us one, or I'm afraid that we can't continue working together in this," the middle-aged engineer took the lead and said.Martin was just about to speak when the equipment began functioning as it should, with parts being churned out.In response, the engineer swallowed his pride as he watched the machine working the way it always should have. He maintained his silence when Nicole and Martin proceeded to check the quality of the parts being made.Examining the product, Martin said, "This one i

"What can I say? I'm an expert in that regard."The duo continued with the topic at hand throughout dinner. After the meal, Jared brought Nicole into the living room, where she leaned her head against Jared's shoulder, catching whiff after whiff of his scent."It's really comfortable, you know, leaning on you.""Comfortable? Is that all you have to say about it?" Jared turned his head sideways and gazed into her face which was nothing short of angelic to him."Okay, there is also the air of positivity around you, and I like that."Jared smiled with satisfaction. "You went to Martin's factory today. How are things going over there?""The first batch of The Beacon was successfully mass-produced today, and it looks really good," she explained. "When I was there, there was a minor issue with the equipment. It just wasn't working properly. I saw Martin, and he was a nervous wreck. He wasn't in the mood to talk to me at all. All he could think about was the malfunction, and how to get

"Don't accuse me of not giving you the chance to make that call. I'll count down from ten. If you don't tell me, I will put it away and you'll never get another chance to do so.""Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." Jared gave his bodyguard a nod, and the latter walked over and snatched his phone back."If you don't want to call the police, then at least tell me who sent you." Jared said, his expression so piercing that he looked as if he could singe the man with his gaze."I'm really a doctor. Why won't you believe me?" Conrad sputtered, still unwilling to tell Jared the truth."You are still tight-lipped, eh?" Jared said. "Alright, which department are working in?""I-I am a surgeon." Conrad fumbled after a moment of hesitation.Even if what he said was true, there would still be no legitimate reason for him to enter Mr. Johnston Sr.'s ward."You're lying through your teeth," Jared retorted. "You've never been a surgeon. You're just trying to weasel out