Chapter 2518
My Wife is a Hacker
MY WIFE IS A HACKER CHAPTER 2518-Ellar then paused for a while before saying, âI am in the midst of considering. The Riddle family is supposed to be a unit, and the funny thing is that Riddle Corporation has been split into so many branches and are operating independently. Everyone wanted their own thing and had even gone separate ways.â
However, this crisis was an opportunity for Ellar to reunite the companies together again, an opportunity he did not wish to miss.
Hearing that, Nicole began to have a rough idea as to where Ellar was coming from, âActually, it doesnât matter if we merge the company together or work independently as one. What matters now is that we are working hard, not for Riddle Corporation but for our family, the Riddle family.â
âIn that case, letâs join hands and work together,â Ellar declared, feeling that they should work together.
Nicole shook her head. âYouâre doing good, so please just continue doing what youâre best at. As for NandoCorp and DillCorp, Iâm afraid to admit Iâm a little powerless on the situation.â
âIf everyone can do their part and contribute to the Riddle family and Riddle Corporation as one, the issues that had essentially ruined everything for us wouldâve been averted. And not to mention, I wouldnât have left Uncle Damien and Dillion to get this far,â Nicole thought.
âDonât put too much blame on yourself, Nicole. Youâre already doing well. If it was not for you, the entirety of the Riddle family and Riddle Corporation would have been in flames by now,â Ellar replied, his face stern and serious.
âIf it wasnât for her, they wouldâve fought to their graves to claim the main company as their own and neither our family nor the company wouldâve survived,â Ellar thought to himself.
Suddenly, Mr. Riddle Sr. spoke up, âStop it you two.â
This prompted Nicole and Ellar to both turn to look at Mr. Riddle Sr. at the same time. âGrandpa, what are your thoughts on this?â
âYour uncles were not of much use. It would be best if the branch companies could be directly affiliated with Riddle Corporation once more, but as for youâ¦,â Mr. Riddle Sr. paused as he turned to look at Ellar.
âYou can manage one yourself since youâve done it so well before. We canât leave everything for Nicole to handle now, can we? Sheâs bound to get overworked,â he continued.
Ellar scratched his head awkwardly upon hearing that. âI havenât thought much about this. I just felt that it would be fitting for this situation. I just wanted things to go back to the way they were before.â
âWe donât need to split hairs and make everything black and white for now. Even if we do get all of our companies back, you can still manage BayCorp yourself. Donât think about slacking off, you hear me?â
Nicole grinned.
In reply, Ellar gave her a sheepish smile. âI wonât. Iâll do as you guys said.â
Ellar had not given much thought into things, but he would rather maintain the status quo.
âDonât think much about whatâs to come. Just take care of BayCorp as you did before,â Nicole instructed Ellar.
With that, Ellar solemnly agreed, âDonât worry about it. I can handle it.â
Nicole nodded, having noticed how much Ellar had grown over the time.
âSir, dinner is ready,â Alfred reminded as he walked into the room.
âThen letâs all have dinner together,â Mr. Riddle Sr. declared, inviting everyone to stay for dinner.
Upon agreeing to stay, everyone made a beeline for the dining hall.
Dinner was served and everyone was eating while chatting away before Mr. Riddle Sr. suddenly spoke up and asked,â Jared, your grandfather called me the other day and asked me when youâll be holding your wedding ceremony. He told me that he asked you about it, but you didnât give him a definite answer.â
It seemed that the elders of both the Johnston and the Riddle family were starting to be worried about whether their grandchildrenâs wedding would happen or not.
âThis question is hers to answer,â Jared said, tossing the ball to Nicole.
âItâs not that I didnât want to marry her. Itâs her who doesnât want to,â Jared thought to himself.
Hearing this, Nicoleâs lips twitched. âWho does he think he is, turning the tables over like this?â