My Wife is a Hacker

Chapter 302 

‘‘What was the Rogers family car doing in the Royal Creek Institute?’’ Raine turned around, and just as she was about to tell Snow about her discovery, she suddenly saw the thing her sister was fiddling with.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to it! It was an extremely brilliant pink diamond, nearly three centimeters in diameter! Raine had already forgotten about the car logo as she leaned close to Snow and wanted to get a better look at the diamond.

Snow, however, frowned as she put the diamond away.

Raine watched enviously as the diamond was put into an ordinary black box by her elder sister.

She looked up at Snow as she said in a pleading tone, "What is that, Snow? Can you let me have another look?"

Snow, however, ignored her request as she said flatly, "It’s a gift from Harvey."

‘Sure enough!’ The Riddle family would not give Snow such a good diamond, and even the necklace Karen had given Snow only had point eight of a diamond.

It was totally incomparable to the diamond just now! ‘How can a grain of rice compete with the sun and moon?’

‘‘And also, Snow’s boyfriend was, after all, Harvey Ellison"

Thinking of this, Raine was even more envious.

Gary, too can produce such a gift, but he had never given her anything, and she knew he did not recognize her at all.

Raine looked on admiringly at Snow, "Snow, can you teach me once we get back how did you get Harvey to treat you so well?"

‘I, too, want Gary to treat me like that!’ Snow glanced at her little sister and did not tell her that Harvey was being very ambiguous toward her as well.

She simply just smiled proudly and nodded.

"Just look, with this diamond alone, Raine thinks that Harvey is treating me very well"

‘How can he abandon me?’ Snow managed to persuade herself.

After arriving at the Riddle family manor, she immediately went to her room and took out the diamond to store it properly as she prepared to take it to a jewelry store to process it when she had time.

Back in school, in Class A of the eleventh grade, Norah was about to go crazy.

She had not returned home for the past two days and did not know that Mr.Riddle Sr.

had already permitted everyone at home to proclaim Nicole’s identity.

She then heard her elder brothers suddenly announcing their relationship with Nicole, and they were all protecting her! Where does that put her, the original little sister, now? Sure enough, after class and during break time, someone came over to ask Norah.

"Norah… Stanley and Samuel said that Nicole was their little sister.How about you then? Is Nicole your little sister too?"

Everyone did not expect another daughter to appear in the Riddle family, so the only thing they could think of was Nicole was most likely Norah’s little sister…"

"Ugh… yes.She was kidnapped and sold when she was young, and we only recently found her in the countryside and brought her back."

Norah said, omitting the fact that she was the fake daughter instead.

"Is that so? From the countryside, huh? No wonder she is so uncouth." This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

A disdainful look immediately appeared on the faces of the surrounding students when they heard that.

Norah immediately pretended to explain.

"Sorry, I didn’t make it clear to you all because I didn’t want to get implicated alongside her.After all, you’ve seen it for yourselves.The moment she came here, she caused a lot of havoc…"

When they heard this, everyone stood on Norah’s side.

"We understand."

"If I’d to be ashamed if I had a little sister like that."

"Yeah… she’s just so… uncouth."

Someone said angrily, but before the person could finish the sentence, another voice interjected.

"Lower your voice! Now that the Riddle brothers have already put out a statement, you want to go and apologize to Nicole?"

Now, no one dared to talk ill about Nicole, so they simply just returned to their seats.

When Norah saw the people that would bitch about Nicole with her, not daring to say anything more about Nicole, she was furious! ‘Nicole, if you think you can turn things around just like that…’