Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 779

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 779

Mason gritted his teeth. This was all Rose’s fault and he wanted to make sure that she would never be able to step foot in Sandfort City again!

Janet had wanted to head downstairs to have something to eat but when she heard the string of curses that blasted down the hallway, she smirked and strode over to where Mason was standing instead. She stopped next to him, making a point to shoot him an icy glare, then brushed past him and went into the bedroom, thereafter locking the door.

Mason blinked.

What did I say this time?

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He stood at the same spot, looking confused as he stared at the door that was firmly shut in his face. He was clueless as to what he said to warrant such treatment.

Back in the bedroom, the corner of Janet’s lips tugged into a smirk as she pulled out her phone and made a call.

“Rose here. Tell your boss that I want to see him at the teahouse tomorrow at six in the evening. He has to show up alone and don’t think about bringing anything! Remember, I have eyes everywhere in Sandfort City.”

With that, she hung up before the person on the other end could respond.

A sinister glee rose within her as she clutched her phone.

She reveled at the thought of seeing that man’s thunderous expression.

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On the other end, the man who worked in Black Rain’s communications office stared at his phone in bewilderment.

Rose? Rose wants to see the boss? Why would Rose want to see the boss all of a sudden?

After all, both of them were rivals and there was absolutely no reason for them to meet. He wondered if there would be a fight and if so, did that mean that Rose was going to take the chance to eradicate Black Rain altogether?

The messenger could not comprehend her intentions so he quickly made a call to Sean to inform him of this.

Meanwhile, Mason was in his study when Sean came in to relay the details of the messenger’s phone call to him. “Mr. Lowry, Rose requests a meeting with you at the teahouse tomorrow at six in the evening.”

Mason had his eyes closed while he rubbed the spot above his brow, but when he heard Rose’s name, his eyes flew open and flashed dangerously. “Rose?” he repeated.