Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1129

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1129

Tricked by a Woman

“By the way, weren’t you the one who developed this virus, Miss Rocher? Why are you pretending to be a good person now? You want to save these people’s lives?”

Melissa’s eyes were red-rimmed. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t.

“Miss Rocher, since you can’t bear to see such things, then hurry up and leave. I’ll handle the rest myself,” the President said coldly.

Probably because she was beginning to come to her senses, Melissa clenched her fists and hissed, “Mr. Hills, if I had known that this would happen, I never would have agreed to your order.”

The President snorted. “It’s too late to say anything now. Miss Rocher, since you’ve already given me the antidote, you can leave now.”

This was the second time the President asked her to leave, but Melissa knew that if she stepped out of this room, the people in the iron cage would all die.

She clenched her fists, as if gathering courage. “Mr. Hills, give these people the antidote first. I’ll bring more over tomorrow.”

When he heard this, the President narrowed his eyes and fixed her with a dangerous look. “You have more of the antidote?” He looked down at the liquid in the bottle. “This isn’t all?”

Raising an eyebrow, Melissa said coldly, “I didn’t expect you to be so crazy, so fortunately, I have some antidote left. Mr. Hills, if you don’t give that antidote to the experimental subjects, I can’t guarantee that the rest of the antidote won’t be distributed.”

The President gritted his teeth, his green eyes suddenly turning red and bloodthirsty as he glared at Melissa. “Don’t you dare.”

If she distributes the antidote, won’t the virus be useless against Mason? Then, what would be the point of me going to so much trouble to do all this! What would be the point! This woman is actually toying with me! This wretched woman!

He held Melissa’s throat in a chokehold and cried out, “You tricked me! You tricked me!”

Besides J’Adore, Melissa was the second woman who had ever dared to trick him.

“L-Let me go!” Melissa clawed at the President’s arm, her clear eyes turning red. “If I die, the antidote will definitely be distributed!”

It was proven that this trick worked on him.

Although his expression was still nasty, his grip gradually loosened.

Melissa grabbed the antidote bottle from his hand and said coldly, “Bring a protective suit and some syringes over.”

She was obviously saying this to the man in black behind her, but since the President didn’t say anything, it was only natural that his subordinates dared not move.