Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 300

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 300

Damien cackled darkly, and he didn’t seem scared at all. He started counting clearly, “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three…”

Janet giggled casually, and she stared at him almost teasingly. After that, she leaned down and whispered into his ear, “Goodbye.” With that, she positioned the gun barrel just a few centimetres away from Damien’s heart before squeezing the trigger.

Damien’s eyes widened in shock, but he continued counting, “Two… One.”

After he was done counting, he noticed that Janet was still standing while seemingly unharmed. Hence, he started struggling violently.

However, the gunshot wound had already rendered him too weak to resist. “Wh-What’s happening?”

Isn’t Janet poisoned with my venomous wine? Why is she still standing in front of me?

Janet stared at Damien’s face, which was now as white as a sheet, and smirked at him. “Damien, I told you—you are too proud and careless.”

Damien could barely focus now, and so everything in front of him was turning into a blur. He coughed up some blood, and his voice was becoming weaker. “Did you not drink the beauty tea?”

with the gun in her hand. She moved closer to his ear and explained in a chilly tone, “That tea was too bitter, I just couldn’t

with the tea especially since the hostess served the tea at such an odd timing. Besides, the hostess had an

didn’t even bother to hire a more professional actor. Nevertheless, I saw through his plan, but I pretended to take a sip anyway. After that, I spit it out

continue targeting me in the future. I do not

and he stared in horror at

Who would have thought… I have raised a wolf after all. If I knew this would happen, I would have cut her up into pieces and left her body in the group’s

gaze was icy-cold and as deep as old, abandoned wells. Then, she stood

was already scared witless, but he was still cursing her stubbornly, “Janet Jackson, you

case, please greet the King of Hell on my behalf

the trigger and

a groan,

the traces indicating that she had stayed

her things and boarded a flight

Sandfort City, were celebrating Rebecca and Chloe who were both planning to stay for a

clothes Megan had prepared for her in her wardrobe and asked excitedly, “Mom, did you prepare

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