Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 463

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 463

Seeing that Aquila and Baldy were all tied up like mummies, both Mason and Janet had a contented smile on their faces. Then, they turned around and headed downstairs.

“D*mn it! Let us go!” Aquila and Baldy cried as they stared at the other two people’s backs, their voices muffled by the cloth in their mouths.

As soon as Mason and Janet went downstairs, the crowds had been dismissed, and only people from AQ were left.

Meanwhile, Sean was startled when he saw Black Python, Red Python and White Python lazing on the couch with their legs crossed.

Once they noticed Mason walking down the stairs, all of them stood up and bowed toward him. “Young Master Mason, Miss Jackson, we apologize for startling you!”

Knitting his eyebrows together, Mason asked doubtfully, “Why are you all here?”

All three of them instinctively took a quick but meaningful glance at Janet’s belly and smiled. “Old Madam sent us here.”

The moment Mason and Sean turned off their phones, Old Madam Lowry had commanded Black Python, White Python and the rest to make a trip to the underground casino in Markovia. Fortunately, they managed to get here just in time.

That made Mason rather speechless. Grandma never used to bother about stuff like this, so what made her change her mind this time?

Darting a frosty glare at Black Python, Mason said, “I’m fine. Tell her not to worry about me.”

Upon hearing that, Black Python tried to suppress a smile and thought, Old Madam isn’t worried about you. She is actually worried about the baby in Miss Jackson’s womb.

“Miss Janet, you’re quite good with numbers, right? Come over here and help us with this account. Geez! This rat b*stard has earned so much dirty money, yet he still has the nerve to rob Young Master Mason. He really is trying to dig his own grave.”

After exchanging glances with Mason, Janet grinned and headed to the counter in the casino to check on the accounts.

In the meantime, Aquila succeeded in taking out the knife from a secret compartment after a long struggle. Soon, he managed to cut through the curtains that were tying him down.

With a hardened expression on his face, he balled his fists and said gruffly, “Our men downstairs are probably under the control of the Lowry Family by now.”