My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81

If she remembered correctly, the brothers of Snow and Raine, like her third brother Stanley, were in their junior year, so they had long lived on campus and rarely came home.
Looking at the expensive scooter, Nicole gently raised an eyebrow.

She was different from the girls in Class A; scooters were her favorite.

So she appreciated this kind of thing.
But the Riddle family did not like scooters, and Mr.

Riddle Sr.

strictly prohibited anyone from riding scooters to and from school.

So it seemed that Preston was daring.
He was not there now.

Nicole continued to walk on.
A guy suddenly came out of the campus supermarket with a bottle of sports drink in his hand.

He took off his helmet, held back his head, and poured the drink down his neck, his sexy throat knot rolling up and down.

He then combed his sweaty, short hair back with his fingers, revealing an attractive face full of vitality, causing girls around him to scream in admiration.

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The guy was Preston, who heard the cry and frowned with an annoyed look.
A large part of the reason he did not want to come to school was that he hated these brainless idiots gathering around and looking at him as if he was an animal in the zoo, which was really silly enough.
Thinking of this, he put on his helmet again and walked toward his scooter.

Wearing a helmet limited his viewing angle, so he bumped into Nicole.
Nicole frowned, looked up, and saw a guy wearing a black helmet.

“Didn’t you keep your eyes on the road while walking?”
Getting scolded, Preston’s face darkened, but when he saw her beauty, half of his anger disappeared.
He then remembered the recent rumor on the school forum.

She looked like the girl who allegedly bullied Snow, so he became brazen.

“Was it me who didn’t pay attention, or was it you who mixed with the school bully deliberately looking for trouble?” “What do you mean?” Nicole frowned.

This guy bumped into someone and did not apologize.

How rude!’
“What do I mean?” Preston smiled and pressed a button on the helmet to open the voyeuristic black mirror, revealing his handsome face.

“I know that I have a lot of fans at school.

I don’t mind if you are my fan.

But you deliberately bumped into me to create a chance encounter.

Such a tactic is old-fashioned.”
Nicole almost laughed at the man’s imagination.

“I am your fan? Are you some kind of celebrity? Stop flattering yourself.”
Completely losing her patience, Nicole pushed Preston away with force.

Preston did not expect her to have such strength.

He was pushed straight into the glass window of the supermarket! For the first time in his life, he was so rudely pushed away.

Preston was angry.

“Damn you! How dare you push me!”
Not bothering him at all, Nicole left without even looking back.
Many people saw what happened; it was the first time they saw Preston looking so embarrassed.
A few female students said indignantly, “Nicole is too cocky.”
“She even dared to push Preston.”
“That is too much.”
Preston heard that and made a note of her name in his mind.

“Nicole? I will remember you.”
Annoyed, he turned back to the motorcycle, straddled it, and started the engine.

The nine million-dollar machine screamed to life and roared away, scaring away the girls gathering around him.
Nicole had forgotten what had just happened and went straight back to the dormitory.

But when she arrived, she was surprised to find that the door was open.
It was only half-past seven.

Lulu had clearly told hers that she must sleep late on weekends and would not get up before 10.00 am.

So how could the door have been opened?
But June always got up early.

Lulu was sleeping, while June was a little flustered, looking for something.
Nicole raised an eyebrow and walked to her table.

Looking at the table again, she noticed that the position of several books had also shifted.
Nicole had an excellent memory, and she would remember where everything was when she left.

When she thought of her things being searched, Nicole had almost guessed why June looked the way she looked.
“Is something missing, June?”
June looked at her in amazement, as if asking her how she knew.