My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081

"No."

"Sorry, I'm afraid you can't enter without a reservation."

"What's the deal with this place? It looks really good, but with that many rules, dining here is going to be a problem," Carl said, not looking too happy.

Nicole produced a gold card from her pocket.

"Do you think we'll be able to enter with this?"

The service staff took the gold card and examined it.

Then, her eyes widened, and her attitude shifted as she looked at Nicole with what seemed to be newfound humility and respect.

"Okay," the staff said.

Nicole turned Carl.

"We may enter now."

Carl smiled, happier and satisfied with the outcome.

Following the service staff, Nicole and Carl entered the clubhouse, and as they walked, Carl exclaimed in amazement, "It is bigger that in looks on the outside."

In front of them was a spacious and brightly lit hall.

The walls, which were draped in gold, made the whole place look splendid, and there were four passages, one on each side, with each leading to different areas.

"What do you have on the menu?"иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмCarl asked the service staff who was leading the way.

"We have a ton of dishes.You'll see when you look at the menu," the staff said, unable to introduce them all, as there were just too Many to name.

"Get us a room," Nicole ordered.

"One that is nice and comfortable.

"Sure, this way, please."

The service staff gestured, inviting them both to enter the one closest to them.

"I hope this room has what you're looking for."

Nicole walked in and looked around, before asking Carl, "What do you think?"

Carl scanned the place, not looking too satisfied.

"It could've been better."

In response, Nicole turned to the service staff.

"Are there any other rooms?"

Carl reluctantly handed her the remote control.

"We're just watching a movie.Why do you always have to be so forceful?"

"Do I look like I give a damn?" she replied.

Carl rose to his feet and strutted off to the other side of the room, seemingly bored out of his mind.

A moment later, Nicole heard singing.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмFrowning, she looked over and murmured, "What the hell? Is he singing, like for real?"

She placed the remote and walked over to Carl, who was crooning away with a microphone in hand and his back turned to her.

Nicole picked the other one up and joined him in a duet, and soon, the duo began resuming with the fun that they had left off the night before, filling the entire room with their voices.

Once they had concluded the final verse, Carl eyed Nicole.Aren't you supposed to be watching a movie? Why did you come over?"

"What's it to you? I'll do as I wish," Nicole replied and proceeded with the next number on the list.

As the music cued in, Carl sang the first line before Nicole could even utter a word.

Nicole looked at him with her brows raised and her lips pursed.

Then, she took a deep breath, ready to seize the moment the second he paused to catch his breath, and when he did, Nicole belted, drowning his voice out with hers.

Seeing this, Carl resigned himself to the notion that he would have no choice but to sit back and wait for her to finish.