The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1103

Chapter 1103

The phone in my pocket vibrated twice. A text message must have come in.

I took out my phone to take a look. It was a text message from Jordan.

[You're in charge of artificial intelligence. G o look]

I looked at the words on the text message with a face full of helplessness. Would this man die of exhaustion if he typed a few more words?

Was he trying to make me die of exhaustion by putting me in charge of artificial intelligence too?

I tried to protest but another text came in.

[Increment]

They said that we should not surrender in the face of money, but surrender we must i n times of need.

I put my phone away and went to the intelligence test site with a gloomy expression.

The intelligence test site was huge, covering an estimated area of several hundred square feet.

After walking in, I saw all kinds of electronic equipment. They all looked extremely technological.

I admired Elena a lot when it came to technology.

There were a lot of glass compartments around me, each with an operating table. However, because this project had just only begun, the glass compartments were empty. They were probably in the midst of being transported here.

I had zero knowledge regarding artificial intelligence, so all I could do was monitor the progress constantly and then report it t o Jordan.

Jordan could then seek help from professionals and then inform me if there were any problems.

"How do you feel?" The cool voice of a woman sounded behind me.

I looked back and saw that it was Elena. Her long dress seemed quite out of place in such a cluttered environment.

I looked down at the wrench at her feet and kicked it away. I asked her with a smile," The high heels on your feet must be really expensive. Aren't you afraid that they’ll get dirty?"

Elena snickered. "I won't consider it expensive since it's just a few thousand dollars."

"You, on the other hand..."

Elena looked at me from head to toe with a n extremely disdainful gaze. "Looks like Theo doesn't care much about you, after all. You're the shabbiest wife of a president I've ever met. I'm sure your outfit and your phone combined can’t even total up to 5,000 dollars, huh?"

I was nonchalant about it and said with a smile, "You overestimated it."

Elena looked away from my face and said arrogantly, "You don't need to work so hard, actually. If you agree to divorce Theo sooner, then I'll give you money. If you're clever, then that'll be what you choose.

Otherwise, you'll end up with nothing if you continue to drag this on because you'll never win me.

I laughed. "How much do you plan to give?"

Elena looked at me in disdain. "How much do you want?"

"I don't know much about your financial capability. You'll be awkward if I ask for a lot, but I'll be at a loss if I ask for too little."