The Genius Coder and Her Secret Billionaire Husband

at Meyer Capital, quietly observing the analysts around her. At night, she returned to

ts and tech roadmaps of the startup

frustrating data point, the apar

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and frowned. "You're not required

e dining table, and a f

icken and cornbread from a small takeout joint

e began, looking up

a titan of finance and more like a normal man. "I was passing through Brooklyn and saw the

ble. There was even a bottle of the generi

kling the back of her eyes. She couldn't rememb

down on the floor, leaning against

t was a command, but his v

lked over and sat across

e of the food worked a strange magic,

chicken... it has more than one type of papr

him, shocked. "

tly. "I have a

lamp, the smile made him

he sugar and the warmth of t

iving on this and coffee, when I was developing an algorithm

and forefinger went to her left

movement. He saw it-a thin,

dn't hide it. "From the lab, too. A small explosion

s. "I was so stupid then. I th

igned its entire technical architecture. But to the world,

he fruits of my labor but was jealous of my ability. Until h

he had ever spoken thes

ilently, his expr

company for revenge? That's an inefficient form of retaliation. If you want him to tr

trategy and detailed a new plan, one that used ma

dissecting her situation w

er anger and confusion was burned a

t. His fingertips gently brushe

olt, like static electricity, throu

es," he said, his eyes locked o

let his fingers rest on her skin, feel