Chapter 1254
My Wife is a Hacker
Fiorella noticed that Jared did not speak. She felt uncomfortable trying to keep the conversation going.
âI donât like going to places where other people have been; she wondered if Jared had brought other people to the seats they were sitting at.
âMr. Johnston, have you ever been to the office after returning from your business trip?â Fiorella looked into his eyes and asked. Jared also looked into her eyes and said, âNo.â
The corners of Fiorellaâs lips curled slightly, and she continued, âThere are some things you may not have been aware of yet.â She looked at him pretending to be mysterious, which aroused his curiosity.
âWhatâs wrong?â Jared was curious when he heard what she had said. Tve dedicated most of my time being at the company. What else possible could I not be aware of?â
Just as Fiorella was about to speak, the server came over to serve them their meal.
âMr. Johnston, your meal is served. Please enjoy.â The server then left respectfully. Jared raised his wine glass and looked at Fiorella, âMs. Fisher, this is fine wine. Take a sip and try it.â She picked up her wine glass and slowly twirled it, then took a sip and praised, âMr. Johnstonâs favorite wine is really good. Can you give me a few bottles?â
âAs long as you like it, Iâll get someone to send you a box later,â Jared said generously.
âDonât bother. It will be better if I go and retrieve the wine you have gifted me from you personally.
Thank you, Mr. Johnston,â Fiorella toasted to him with a smile in her eyes.
âWhat did you mention just earlier about the thing I didnât know about?â Jared continued to ask. Fiorella placed down her wine glass and smiled slightly. Instead of telling him directly, she slowly picked up a knife and fork to cut her steak. âDo you know that Ms. Riddle has left?â
âHow did she know that Nicole had left? Was she following Nicole?â Jared looked at Fiorella calmly while thinking.
âI know,â Jared said. Fiorella was not surprised, knowing that Nicole could have said her goodbyes to him the same day.
âBut there was someone who got onto the same flight as her. Did you know that?â Fiorella looked into Jaredâs eyes carefully. His eyes flashed with seriousness when he heard her words and asked, âYou mean someone is following her?â
âThatâs right,â Fiorella said calmly.
âWhy are you telling me this?â Jared could not understand Fiorellaâs intentions. âShe hated Nicole so much. If Nicole was murdered, she would be over the moon, so why is she telling me all this?â
âAlthough I donât like Nicole, and I donât want anything to happen to her since you like her so much. I donât want to see you being sad.â Fiorella stabbed a piece of steak and chewed it in her mouth.
Jared looked like he could not believe her words, so she added, âYou can completely believe me on this matter. I could never lie to you.â
Jared was still staring into her eyes, seeking confirmation for a long time while he cut a piece of steak.
âOf course, I believe Ms. Fisherâs words.
However, there are so many people in the same fight. Why do you think that the person is trailing Nicole?â
âMy people are also trailing Nicole. They saw with their own eyes that the person followed from Martinâs factory all the way to the airport and boarded the plane Nicole went on. Mr. Johnston, do you think this is all just a coincidence?â Fiorella raised her eyebrow and looked at him.
âForget it. You can be the judge of it yourself. Iâm just here to remind you that.â Fiorella picked up her wine glass and took a sip. Jared stared at Fiorella the entire time; he had already lost the appetite to eat his steak. He wrecked his brain, thinking about who it could be that was trying to get Nicoleâs attention.