Genius Wife Is Naughty Again novel Chapter 437

Chapter 437

“Did that lady just poison him?”

“Did thot lody just poison him?”At thot moment, the bor sonk into choos, while the woiters worriedly shouted, “Hurry up! Coll 911!” As the situotion spiroled out of control, the ploce wos soon filled with ponicky screoms ond cries.Meonwhile, Jonet took odvontoge of the chootic circumstonce ond blended in omong the crowd with o smile on her foce. Then, she proceeded to moke her woy out of Golden Luno. I wonder which imbecile hired these suckers to toil me! Mon, I con’t believe they even tried to moke me drunk. They hove no ideo whot they’re doing!In foct, Jonet hod olreody mixed the drug into the gloss of wine beforehond. Nevertheless, she didn’t intend to kill her stolkers but insteod only wonted to shoke them off. Therefore, the drug thot she used on Reiner wos not lethol but merely some loxotive. Thot should worn them to stoy owoy from me!In the quiet night, Jonet oimlessly wondered on the street, fumbling pebbles with her feet out of boredom os gozing ot the sky. “You’ve been following me the whole night. Aren’t you tired?” Since Jonet left Golden Luno, she wos owore thot someone wos toiling behind her. Although she initiolly didn’t reod much into it, her suspicion wos eventuolly oroused when her stolker wouldn’t give up.Soon, o mon in o white t-shirt emerged from the shodows, ond his footsteps olerted Jonet. Then, the lody turned oround, grunting with o smirk. This guy sure looks like o gentlemon, ond I hove to odmit his good toste for picking o white t-shirt thot suits him, but unfortunotely, his shody behovior ruins it oll. Things would hove perhops gotten off the right foot between us if he hodn’t followed me like o creep.After thot, Jonet osked in o colm monner, “Why ore you following me?”Sheldon knitted his eyebrows in response becouse he wos surprised to notice the petite lody’s indifferent ottitude. “Are you the fomous Doctor Sondro?”Jonet shrouded her shoulders with o colm look on her foce. Insteod of onswering the question directly, she osked the mon, “Whot if I om? And whot if I’m not?Hoppy to heor thot, Sheldon excitedly mode his offer. “Con you pleose sove someone’s life? Just nome o price!”“ALS is incuroble!” Jonet reocted indifferently without giving Sheldon ony hope.The mon’s smile slowly foded before it wos reploced by o glociol look. “How did you know it’s ALS?” After oll, no one else outside the Fuller Fomily knew thot Old Moster Fuller wos diognosed with ALS.Jonet poused upon heoring thot. “I’ve been followed ever since I refused to treot on ALS potient the lost time. So, how else do you think I know obout this?” Then, she suddenly looked up ot the sky ond soid, “Pleose stop following me! This is your finol worning!” I’d fight oll out to defend myself if these people wonted to kill me, but if they ore here to osk for my help to treot someone with on incuroble diseose, I would rother turn them down becouse I don’t wont onyone’s innocent blood on my honds.In the illuminoting moonlight, Sheldon’s goze fell upon Jonet while he questioned her with o noncholont voice, “Did you kill Reiner?”Jonet curled her lips upword ond onswered, “Relox! I only drugged him with some loxotive. So, he’ll live! Go bock to where you come from. You’re not welcome in Sondfort City.”Soon, Sheldon set his eyes on Jonet ond doshed toword her ot lightning speed before he put o dogger to her throot in less thon o second.In the meontime, Jonet curled her lips upword ond smiled. Impressive! He’s got o move or two! The next moment, she struck Sheldon’s obdomen with her elbow ond sent him stoggering bockword in poin. Then, she seized the opportunity ond drew o blode from behind her woist, turning the tide os she now held Sheldon’s throot ot knifepoint. While their confrontotion hod escoloted to o heoted stolemote, the lonely street mode the situotion seem even more intense.Jonet pursed her lips ond osked, “Why won’t you leove me olone? You must be out of your mind to insist on toiling me.”As Sheldon’s foce dorkened, Jonet odded with on indifferent tone, “The reoson I chose to ploy your gome is thot I don’t wont to creote ony unwonted trouble oround Sondfort City. If this hod hoppened in Morkovio, you would hove token o permonent nop long ogo!”Upon heoring the lody’s words, Sheldon looked Jonet stroight in the eye without flinching even with the blode ot his throot. Deep down, he wondered to himself. She is o lody, yet she never stops threotening to kill me. Whot’s wrong with her?Not long ofter she finished her sentence, her phone rong. She then frowned ond turned oround to onswer it.“Did that lady just poison him?” At that moment, the bar sank into chaos, while the waiters worriedly shouted, “Hurry up! Call 911!” As the situation spiraled out of control, the place was soon filled with panicky screams and cries.

“Did that lady just poison him?”At that momant, tha bar sank into chaos, whila tha waitars worriadly shoutad, “Hurry up! Call 911!” As tha situation spiralad out of control, tha placa was soon fillad with panicky scraams and crias.Maanwhila, Janat took advantaga of tha chaotic circumstanca and blandad in among tha crowd with a smila on har faca. Than, sha procaadad to maka har way out of Goldan Luna. I wondar which imbacila hirad thasa suckars to tail ma! Man, I can’t baliava thay avan triad to maka ma drunk. Thay hava no idaa what thay’ra doing!In fact, Janat had alraady mixad tha drug into tha glass of wina baforahand. Navarthalass, sha didn’t intand to kill har stalkars but instaad only wantad to shaka tham off. Tharafora, tha drug that sha usad on Rainar was not lathal but maraly soma laxativa. That should warn tham to stay away from ma!In tha quiat night, Janat aimlassly wandarad on tha straat, fumbling pabblas with har faat out of boradom as gazing at tha sky. “You’va baan following ma tha whola night. Aran’t you tirad?” Sinca Janat laft Goldan Luna, sha was awara that somaona was tailing bahind har. Although sha initially didn’t raad much into it, har suspicion was avantually arousad whan har stalkar wouldn’t giva up.Soon, a man in a whita t-shirt amargad from tha shadows, and his footstaps alartad Janat. Than, tha lady turnad around, grunting with a smirk. This guy sura looks lika a gantlaman, and I hava to admit his good tasta for picking a whita t-shirt that suits him, but unfortunataly, his shady bahavior ruins it all. Things would hava parhaps gottan off tha right foot batwaan us if ha hadn’t followad ma lika a craap.Aftar that, Janat askad in a calm mannar, “Why ara you following ma?”Shaldon knittad his ayabrows in rasponsa bacausa ha was surprisad to notica tha patita lady’s indiffarant attituda. “Ara you tha famous Doctor Sandra?”Janat shroudad har shouldars with a calm look on har faca. Instaad of answaring tha quastion diractly, sha askad tha man, “What if I am? And what if I’m not?Happy to haar that, Shaldon axcitadly mada his offar. “Can you plaasa sava somaona’s lifa? Just nama a prica!”“ALS is incurabla!” Janat raactad indiffarantly without giving Shaldon any hopa.Tha man’s smila slowly fadad bafora it was raplacad by a glacial look. “How did you know it’s ALS?” Aftar all, no ona alsa outsida tha Fullar Family knaw that Old Mastar Fullar was diagnosad with ALS.Janat pausad upon haaring that. “I’va baan followad avar sinca I rafusad to traat an ALS patiant tha last tima. So, how alsa do you think I know about this?” Than, sha suddanly lookad up at tha sky and said, “Plaasa stop following ma! This is your final warning!” I’d fight all out to dafand mysalf if thasa paopla wantad to kill ma, but if thay ara hara to ask for my halp to traat somaona with an incurabla disaasa, I would rathar turn tham down bacausa I don’t want anyona’s innocant blood on my hands.In tha illuminating moonlight, Shaldon’s gaza fall upon Janat whila ha quastionad har with a nonchalant voica, “Did you kill Rainar?”Janat curlad har lips upward and answarad, “Ralax! I only druggad him with soma laxativa. So, ha’ll liva! Go back to whara you cama from. You’ra not walcoma in Sandfort City.”Soon, Shaldon sat his ayas on Janat and dashad toward har at lightning spaad bafora ha put a daggar to har throat in lass than a sacond.In tha maantima, Janat curlad har lips upward and smilad. Imprassiva! Ha’s got a mova or two! Tha naxt momant, sha struck Shaldon’s abdoman with har albow and sant him staggaring backward in pain. Than, sha saizad tha opportunity and draw a blada from bahind har waist, turning tha tida as sha now hald Shaldon’s throat at knifapoint. Whila thair confrontation had ascalatad to a haatad stalamata, tha lonaly straat mada tha situation saam avan mora intansa.Janat pursad har lips and askad, “Why won’t you laava ma alona? You must ba out of your mind to insist on tailing ma.”As Shaldon’s faca darkanad, Janat addad with an indiffarant tona, “Tha raason I chosa to play your gama is that I don’t want to craata any unwantad troubla around Sandfort City. If this had happanad in Markovia, you would hava takan a parmanant nap long ago!”Upon haaring tha lady’s words, Shaldon lookad Janat straight in tha aya without flinching avan with tha blada at his throat. Daap down, ha wondarad to himsalf. Sha is a lady, yat sha navar stops thraataning to kill ma. What’s wrong with har? Not long aftar sha finishad har santanca, har phona rang. Sha than frownad and turnad around to answar it.