My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

MY WIFE IS A HACKER CHAPTER 3056-Early in the morning, when Nicole got to her office, Ellar called her.
“Nicole, we can make our move now,” Ellar said, sounding pleased.
“Okay.” Nicole hung up and called Lulu over.
In Nicole’s office, Lulu asked, “Got news?” “Eliar said it’s time to act,” Nicole shrugged, showing that their plan could now be
done.
“Great, I’m on it,” Lulu said with a big smile, turning to leave.
Meanwhile, Ellar went back to his office, facing the man on the couch.
“Stop struggling; you have no chance,” the man said slowly and coldly.
“Hmph, don’t even think about it,” Ellar snorted, not backing down.
The man raised an eyebrow, “Really, you’re willing to give up your BayCorp just like that?” “What’s it to you?” Ellar shot back.
“BayCorp has always been under the Riddle Corporation, but since you took over, you’ve worked hard to take it to the next level.
Can you really bear to give up just like that?” The man seemed to be trying to convince Ellar, but he was really playing mind
games If Ellar hesitated even a bit, the man could lower Ellar’s guard and get him to agree to their demands.
Ellar stayed firm, “That’s my business. And how can you be so sure you’ll win?”
The man’s eyes narrowed, scrutinizing Ellar, his inner doubts growing.
Thinking Ellar still seemed a bit naive, the man assumed Ellar’s outer calm reflected his inner state.
Then, thoughts raced in his mind, ‘Given Eliar’s calm demeanor, even if he is willing to sacrifice BayCorp, he shouldn’t be so
indifferent. At least, he should be resentful.’ The more he thought, the more the man sensed something was off, prompting him to
ask Ellar, “What do you mean by that?” “You’ll find out soon enough,”
Ellar shrugged casually. He wasn’t the inexperienced man he used to be. There was no need to hide his emotions. He snorted
inwardly, ‘Did they really think I’m that green?’ Sensing a real problem, the man grew restless. Biting his lip in frustration, he
quickly stood up and left.

Watching him hurry away, Ell ar let out a cold, triumphant snort, “Coming here with fake concern for me. You’d better worry about
yourself.”
After the man left BayCorp, he immediately made a call.
“Sir, something’s not right.