Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1021
As she heard Prime Minister Welch’s words, Shadow 1 slapped herself on her thigh and laughed mockingly. “I’m sorry, Mr. Welch.”
She had already taken an antidote before coming. Hence, she did not think twice as she smelled the familiar scent earlier on. As such, she had forgotten to remind him to hold his breath.
“Is this a trick of yours?” Prime Minister Welch curled his lips in disdain and his smile turned increasingly cold.
She looked on at him with an innocent expression as she wrinkled her brows. “No; it’s just that I took an antidote before coming here! It’s been three minutes since you inhaled copious amounts of that neurotoxin, so if you don’t find an antidote within the next seven minutes, you’ll drop dead immediately. Not to mention, your death will be quite a gory one!”
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Prime Minister Welch held onto the wall as he proclaimed coolly, “If I can’t make it out of here alive, then I’ll make sure to kill you off the minute before I die.”
Shadow 1 kept her cool as she laughed about the situation. “Ha! A normal person would have been in a paralyzed state within three minutes of inhaling this, but your body’s quite tolerant to it. It’s been more than three minutes and you’re still standing here talking to me!”
Prime Minister Welch smiled coldly as he replied, “Don’t you worry; I’ll definitely stay strong as I can’t bear to leave you by yourself.”
“I sure hope so,” she replied coolly.
On the other side in a darkened underground cellar, the guy sitting comfortably on a black leather sofa gradually opened his eyes. As he lifted his gaze to the clock in front of him, he laughed and said, “If I’m not mistaken, the neurotoxin would have taken effect on the two of them by now. You can go inside in ten minutes to collect their bodies.”
Standing next to him, the person clad in black smiled as he said, “Mr. President, you must be pulling my leg. There might not even be a whole corpse to collect.”
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Corey gave a deep chuckle as he heard those words. “That’s true; they might already be blown to smithereens by the bomb.”
“Miss J’Adore probably never expected this even up till the moment of her death,” the person clad in black continued.
Corey curled his lips in disdain and muttered, “J’Adore, this is all your own doing.”
You should have stayed at home and been a homemaker instead of interfering in the affairs of Markovia. You’ve gradually taken control of Markovia over the past three years and although I’m the president, I’m just a puppet. It was fine in the past but I’m ready to take control of Markovia from now on. I won’t allow anyone to come in my way.
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