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My Wife is a Hacker novel (Nicole)

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Chapter 2644

"Stanley raised his brow a little upon hearing that. "Do you go on blind dates a lot?"

"Yeah, I have no choice. My family just gets anxious. It's like, if I don't get married now, I'll never get married,"

Cherry said in defeat.

"Don't you object to any of it?" Stanley asked, surprised. 'So she just allows her family to arrange dates for her?'

Cherry looked at Stanley for a while and smiled. "Well, what would come out of it? I'll just end up like you, Mr.

Riddle."

They were obligated to come even if they did not want to.

Stanley was taken aback for a moment, but in a moment considered rare for a situation like this, he smiled.

"Touche."

That was what came of their resistance.

"Mr. Riddle, you haven't been on many blind dates, have you? " Cherry looked at Stanley, her eyes brimming with

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curiosity.

"Four times. Is that a lot or a little?" Stanley admitted.

"Not bad. That's still fewer than me, at least." Cherry laughed.

It was rare that the two of them got along well, so they chatted a little more. In fact, Stanley had spoken more than

he had ever said on any of his other blind dates.

It was then that Lana looked anxiously at Nolan as if to convey, 'Nolan, it seems that Uncle Stanley likes Ms. Jean.

What should we do?'

After all, they had been present for all four blind dates, and according to their observation, time was quite different

from before.

Nolan furrowed his brows as well, for everything going on before them was indeed rather unexpected. They

thought it would pan out the same way as before, culminating in both parties not being able to form any sort of

meaningful connection with one another, whereupon they could take the opportunity to skedaddle with Stanley and

go out with Tia to strengthen their bond.

"I think I’ll take Nolan and Lana to play now and take them home later," Tia whispered to Stanley.

After all, Stanley was on a blind date, and it would be weird for the three of them to stay. 'We're getting in their way,

aren't we?'

Tia, shouldn't we wait a while longer?" Lana protested, not wanting to leave yet.

Something was definitely fishy with the situation they were in. If they left now, no one would know what the

consequences would be.

"Lana, your Uncle Stanley has his own things to do. Why don’t I take you out to play?" Tia continued, still wanting to

persuade Lana to leave, as she felt that it would be awkward for them to linger there.

"Where do you want to go?" Cherry suddenly asked when she heard that they were leaving.

"Well..." Tia stammered.

In fact, she did not know where to go. She did not have a plan as Nolan and Lana were the ones who had

spontaneously called her over, after all.

"Ms. Jean, do you want to come?” Nolan looked at Cherry and asked.

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He felt that Cherry seemed more interested in where they were going.

"Yes, but I need to know where you're going first."

If it was a place for very young children, she would definitely pass.

"The amusement park," Lana said after thinking about it for a moment.

"Mr. Riddle, are you taking them to the amusement park?" Cherry turned to ask Stanley.

Stanley nodded. "They're the ones who are playing, so of course, it's their choice."

In fact, he had no idea where the two rascals wanted to go.

"Can I join you, Mr. Riddle? I haven't been to an amusement park in ages," Cherry asked, her eyes brimming with

eagerness.

Stanley hesitated slightly. Cherry's suggestion had made him uncomfortable.

"Can I?" Cherry repeated with disappointment written all over her face when Stanley remained silent.

"Well, we are going there anyway. If you want to go, just come along with us, but I have one request." Stanley gave

in.

"What request?" Cherry's eyes lit up, her hope rekindled.

"Just call me Stanley. Don't call me Mr. Riddle," Stanley said.

If anything, he felt awkward being addressed as "Mr. Riddle".