Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1157
You’re the One Who’s Losing
A smile tugged at the corner of Janet’s lips. “Tell me where the antidote for the virus is! Then, I’ll let you die a painless death.”
The President looked at the woman in front of him and laughed, his voice hoarse and low as he said, “Oh, so you’re here to ask for the antidote!” He wiped the blood from his lips, then continued, “But that’s not the way to ask for help.”
Janet narrowed her eyes, and her voice grew even colder as she asked, “Do you want me to kneel down and beg you?”
“That’s exactly what I want!”
Chuckling softly, Janet walked over to him and leaned closer to his ear before she hissed, “In your dreams!”
The President’s eyelashes fluttered. He didn’t expect J’Adore to have such nerve.
He gritted his teeth and took a step back. “I want Mason and Hawke Kingdom.”
“Did you say Hawke Kingdom?” Janet raised her eyebrows and laughed. “I’m sorry, but Mason has already handed Hawke Kingdom over to me, and of course, I won’t give it to you.”
The moment she said that, the President’s face turned pale.
Mason actually gave Hawke Kingdom to J’Adore? It seems like he’s prepared for death.
For a moment, the President felt a sense of triumph in his heart.
So what if she’s J’Adore, and so what if she’s the leader of the MX? In the end, she can’t keep the person who’s most important to her alive.
“He knew that he’s dying, so naturally, he left Hawke Kingdom to you! So what if you’re J’Adore! You still can’t keep your lover alive. J’Adore, sucks to be you!” Looking at her towering posture, he wanted nothing more than to make her suffer for the rest of her life.
Janet was expressionless, but she didn’t say anything to him and simply glanced at Lara. “Go ahead.”
Lara nodded, then stepped forward and stabbed something into the President’s neck.
After all the liquid in the syringe was gone, Lara squatted in front of the man and said with a smile, “This drug is specially used by the MX on undercover agents. It’ll cause you to feel excruciating pain in your limbs, but you won’t die. This is called killing without spilling blood, and the pain you’ll feel is no less than that caused by Melissa’s virus.”
The President widened his eyes and screamed fiercely, “J’Adore, let me go! Let me go!”
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