Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 159

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 159

She alone was more than enough to take care of Damien.

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In a dungeon in Markovia, a middle-aged man sat leisurely on a chair with a few men dressed in black next to him and some blood stains on the floor.

In the same room, Dexter and Tyler were bound to the chair, appearing to have lost consciousness with their closed eyes.

Damien gave the men under his feet a kick. “Are you guys dead?”

Opening their eyes, Dexter and Tyler awakened to the underground humid air which carried a stench so mouldy that it made them want to throw up the contents of their stomachs.

Never in their wildest dreams did they think that they would be kidnapped while on their way to Sandfort, and they were not a match for Damien at all since they were not as experienced as him in martial arts.

The edges of their lips were stained with blood just as their shirts were, and although they were kidnapped, they showed no signs of fear but appeared composed.

Glaring at the men in black, Dexter said in a firm tone, “You better release me or else Janet will never let you off.”

Damien merely snorted and said ruthlessly, “That wild young girl? She was still a stinking underdeveloped child when she came to Markovia three years ago. All day long, she would tag along behind Morris, and he even gave her the key to the secret chamber in the end. Hmph, how ironic!”

Tyler shot him a cold glare and shouted, “Don’t you dare insult Janet!”

With a cold sneer on his face, Damien lifted his leg and kicked him ferociously in the abdomen, delivering all his vengeance against Janet on these two young lads.