Chapter 258
My Wife is a Hacker
Rowan looked at her disapprovingly as she set her coffee aside. Just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket rang. Rowan glanced at the caller ID and signaled at Nicole to hold for a moment.
Nicole raised her eyebrows as she watched Rowanâs retreating figure. Nevertheless, no emotions could be seen in her eyes. Rowan ended his call very quickly and returned. He had a slight frown; it was as if he was thinking about something. âNicole, Iâve got some errands to run. I donât think I can make it back to bid you goodbye. Iâll get someone to watch over your patient later.â ; Nicole did not have any objections, so she nodded understandingly. Rowan stared at Nicole; a hint of unusual emotion could be seen in his eyes. He sighed, âWho knows when Iâll be seeing you again?â
Nicole met his somewhat gloomy eyes when she heard him speak. Her voice was calm, âIâm currently in San Joto. If you wish to see me, you can hit me up any time.â Rowan widened his eyes, âWhy didnât you say so! Bye!â Without any hesitation, he walked out the door. He strode toward the Cuckoo and gave Nicole a backhanded wave.
Nicole smiled as she watched his back.
Shawn was currently busy investigating something. He looked at the information in front of him with confusion.
As per Harveyâs request, he was investigating Nicoleâs records from when she was in Great Oak. He gazed deeply at the ordinary-looking records. The more ordinary something looks, the darker the secrets they hide. He skimmed through the information. Initially, he truly believed that Nicole was not someone out of the ordinary. However, now that he was presented with such information, he felt like something was amiss.
From the way Christo treated Nicole to the way Harvey unbridledly made such a request, all of these incidents befuddled Shawn.
He grabbed his phone and gave Harvey a call. When the line connected, a cold voice sounded from the other end.
âWhatâs the matter?â
Shawn frowned. He immediately sensed that Harvey was not in a good mood. Regardless, he still had to inform him of the findings from his investigation.
âIâve seen all of Nicoleâs records in Great Oak. I didnât miss anything, butâ¦â
Harvey squinted slightly. He was sitting in the middle of a worn-out ward. He stared at the pale yellow wallpaper; it used to look cozy but was now tattered and had light mildew stains.
Across Harvey was a frail middle-aged man with lifeless eyes. The man was curled at the end of his bed and did not look at Harvey, who was sitting beside him. He was but looking at the sky outside his window.
Harvey stared at him and asked softly, âBut what?â
Shawn gritted his teeth before continuing, âIt seems a little too ordinary; Iâve got a hunch that it isnât authentic.â
âSomeone must have modified Nicoleâs records,â he thought.
Harvey lifted his eyes to meet Shawnâs as if he were aware of it. He chuckled, âIs that so? Who do you think did it?â
âSince Shawn is bringing this up in front of me, he must have some suspicions.â he thought.
As expected, Shawn paused for a moment after hearing his question. He then said with some struggle, âHarvey, all of these clues are pointing toââ.
âThe Ellison family.â