My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 902

Chapter 902

"Yes, I'm in the lab. What can I do for you?” Martin had given up pursuing the previous finished experiment and was now re-experimenting.

"I will come over now if it is convenient for you.”

“It is convenient.You may come over anytime."

"Okay, I will see you later.” Nicole hung up the phone, grabbed the information, and hurried off toMartin's lab.

At the hospital, Nicole takes the elevator to Martin's lab floor.

When Martin heard a knock on the lab door, he opened it from the inside.

"Come in, Nicole." It surprised Nicole to see a disheveled Martin.

"What's wrong with you? How did you end up like this?”

“Huh?” Martin hurriedly looked in the mirror and was almost startled by his look.

"Sorry, I have been so busy experimenting all this time and didn’t pay attention to my personal grooming.Hope you don't mind." Martin scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Are you still okay?" Nicole looked at the haggard Martin, who no longer looked as handsome as previously.

“I’m okay.I feel pretty good.”

“Nicole, come and see this.I’m midway through the experiment now.What do you think?" Nicole was the only person he trusted and would share the joy with now.

Nicole followed him and walked over to check it out.

The experiment product was taking shape, and it was slightly different in outline from the last one.

“You upgraded it?” Nicole asked.

“You seemed to have something for me on the phone, didn't you?" Martin suddenly thought of something.

"Yes, take a look at this." Nicole took out the information and handed it to him.

"What's this?" Martin took the information and looked at Nicole.

"You will know it when you read it." Martin took the information to a chair and sat down, flipping through it carefully, his expression graduallyturning from nonchalant to surprised.

"Where did you get this information?" Martin asked Nicole with emotion.

“Just calm down.There’s no need to question the content.

"What are you going to do now?" Nicole looked at him with a calm face.

Martin's fingers holding the information tightened, as he never thought that Joyce would take the result of the experiments they had worked together for half a year and sell them abroad.