Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1157

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1157

You’re the One Who’s Losing

A smile tugged at the corner of Janet’s lips. “Tell me where the antidote for the virus is! Then, I’ll let you die a painless death.”

The President looked at the woman in front of him and laughed, his voice hoarse and low as he said, “Oh, so you’re here to ask for the antidote!” He wiped the blood from his lips, then continued, “But that’s not the way to ask for help.”

Janet narrowed her eyes, and her voice grew even colder as she asked, “Do you want me to kneel down and beg you?”

“That’s exactly what I want!”

Chuckling softly, Janet walked over to him and leaned closer to his ear before she hissed, “In your dreams!”

The President’s eyelashes fluttered. He didn’t expect J’Adore to have such nerve.

He gritted his teeth and took a step back. “I want Mason and Hawke Kingdom.”

“Did you say Hawke Kingdom?” Janet raised her eyebrows and laughed. “I’m sorry, but Mason has already handed Hawke Kingdom over to me, and of course, I won’t give it to you.”

The moment she said that, the President’s face turned pale.

Mason actually gave Hawke Kingdom to J’Adore? It seems like he’s prepared for death.

For a moment, the President felt a sense of triumph in his heart.

So what if she’s J’Adore, and so what if she’s the leader of the MX? In the end, she can’t keep the person who’s most important to her alive.

“He knew that he’s dying, so naturally, he left Hawke Kingdom to you! So what if you’re J’Adore! You still can’t keep your lover alive. J’Adore, sucks to be you!” Looking at her towering posture, he wanted nothing more than to make her suffer for the rest of her life.

Janet was expressionless, but she didn’t say anything to him and simply glanced at Lara. “Go ahead.”

Lara nodded, then stepped forward and stabbed something into the President’s neck. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

After all the liquid in the syringe was gone, Lara squatted in front of the man and said with a smile, “This drug is specially used by the MX on undercover agents. It’ll cause you to feel excruciating pain in your limbs, but you won’t die. This is called killing without spilling blood, and the pain you’ll feel is no less than that caused by Melissa’s virus.”

The President widened his eyes and screamed fiercely, “J’Adore, let me go! Let me go!”

He had long heard that all the MX’s captives were given this drug; none of them could escape the pain.

“J’Adore, what are you trying to do? You can’t treat me like this!”

Janet laughed. “I just want to know if there’s any antidote for the virus left. Where is it?”

The President could hardly endure the piercing pain, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Janet stepped forward, then reached out gracefully before grabbing his left arm and gently lifting it up.

Crack! The crisp sound of a bone breaking sounded.

In the next second, a horrific cry rang out.

“Didn’t you just refuse to speak? Why are you screaming now?” Janet looked at the President, whose face was pale, then twisted again.

“It hurts!”

He screamed once again, and his right arm was broken into two as well.

“J’Adore, just hurry up and kill me if you dare!”

“Don’t worry, Mr. President. I won’t kill you. Tell me—where’s the antidote?”

“Hahaha… J-J’Adore, you don’t dare to kill me because you’re afraid that Mason will die, right?”

Upon hearing Mason’s name, Janet narrowed her eyes, then extended her foot and stomped on the President’s face.

Her movements were so fast, as if she was also trampling on his dignity.

Even the look in her eyes was terrifying!

The President was so tormented by the pain in his limbs that he could barely speak, but when he looked up and saw the angry expression on Janet’s face, he couldn’t help feeling delighted. “Hahahaha. J’Adore, oh, J’Adore. You’ve always been calm, but you’re troubled when it comes to Mason. Just admit it. Admit the fact that he’s about to die!”

Janet squinted, and the strength her foot was exerting increased as she stomped on his face. “Shut the hell up!”

“J’Adore, you’re the one who’s losing. I’ve told you a long time ago that you’re the one who’s going to lose.”