Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1044

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1044

Just as Corey was throwing random objects at his men in a fit of rage, another one of his subordinates came jogging up to him. “Mr. President! There’s news—news on J’Adore and Prime Minister Welch!”

“Well, what is it? They’re dead, aren’t they? Have their remains been found at the site?” Corey demanded urgently, feeling as though he was on the verge of going insane.

“No,” the subordinate answered as he shook his head. He hesitated for a beat before he continued, “According to the latest information, both Prime Minister Welch and J’Adore are still alive, and the latter is currently receiving treatment at the First Hospital.”

“How is that possible?” Corey took a step backward, disbelief and abject horror flashing across his features as a wave of hopelessness seized him.

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No; it’s impossible! How could Prime Minister Welch and J’Adore have escaped from the traps in Ebony Town? How could they possibly survive? And it seems as if J’Adore wasn’t badly injured, either!

“That’s not possible.” Corey’s words came out in a rush of panic. His chest tightened and he could taste the coppery scent of blood in his mouth. “J’Adore and Prime Minister Welch were both poisoned by the neurotoxin,” he barked coldly. “They couldn’t have survived that.”

The subordinate who informed him of the news grew desperate. “But they did survive, Mr. President, and the nurse at the hospital said J’Adore can be discharged tomorrow!”

Upon hearing this, Corey felt the color drain from his face.

J’Adore was not known for her forgiving nature, and she would most definitely come after him once she was discharged from the hospital. Corey was as good as dead.

I can’t just die in their hands like this!

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He growled, “Quick; get the plane ready and fly me out to Yobril right away!”

Hiding out in Yobril was the only way for him to save himself, and he could also follow up on the matter of the virus that Melissa was creating.

“Mr. President, if you leave now, don’t you think it would only make J’Adore suspicious?” the subordinate asked hesitantly.

Corey glared at him and hissed through gritted teeth, “Are you an idiot? Do you think J’Adore isn’t smart enough to figure out who’s behind all this? Are you saying I should just wait around for her to kill me?”

“Well, if that’s the case, Mr. President, why don’t you strike first?” the subordinate murmured as his eyes flashed deviously.