Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1029

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1029

“Does this… mean Corey knows my real identity?” Mason’s eyes were downcast as he asked.

Janet pursed his lips in hesitation, unsure on how she should answer him.

If the President knew that Peter was Mason all along, then he was doing all of this to break Janet’s relationship with the latter.

One may even suggest that the President wanted them to tear each other apart.

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She did not want to believe that he knew about Mason’s alter ego as Peter, but all the signs were convincing her otherwise.

Otherwise, he would not have asked her to assassinate Peter as soon as possible if he really was clueless.

Furthermore, there was no one else in the world other than the President who had access to more accurate intel.

She thought about all the conversations she had with the President and finally came to the undeniable conclusion that the President knew about Mason’s disguise.

Janet was the only person with any real power in Markovia. She would not allow the President to scheme his way into retrieving the power that he thought rightfully belonged to him and the only way for him to do so was to make sure she was dead.

The President would have all the advantage if he could get rid of her and Peter.

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As she thought about it, Janet’s fists clenched and her eyes had a murderous glint. He’s played a good game. I have been duped by him all along! And the worst part is, he almost got away with it!

Mason pulled her back into his arms once more after sensing her anger and he coaxed gently, “Don’t get angry, Babe. You have to save your strength instead of wasting it on these things.”

However, even as he continued to murmur words of solace while holding her in his arms, there was only one thing she wanted to say to him and she did so. “I’m sorry, Mason.” I’m sorry, Mason. I’m sorry that you’re trapped here because of me. I’m sorry for not having realized Corey’s plans earlier. If I had, you wouldn’t even be poisoned in the first place.

She supposed the only thing she had to be grateful for was Mason’s resistance toward the neurotoxin.

He was still kneeling on the ground, gazing at her as his thumbs caressed her face.