Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 392

“Let’s take the detour!” Janet acquiesced.

“Got it, Janet!”

Desire then made an extremely quick turn into the alleyway, and even though it was wide enough to fit a car, Desire was nonetheless forced to slow down because her driving skills did not quite measure up.

Inside the Maybach behind them, Red Python was seen frowning and looking fidgety. “Young Master Mason, they just turned into the alleyway. It’s not the best street to drive on.”

“Are you able to do it or not?” Mason’s voice sounded indifferent yet annoyed.

“L-Let me try…” Red Python wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

Being an ordinary driver, he definitely could not measure up to Mason’s tremendous driving skills.

However, it would appear that the driver of the car in front of them was no better than Red Python as both of the cars were at a similar speed.

Looking at the tailgating car, Desire began to feel nervous.

“Janet, we can’t seem to be able to get rid of them!”

They were sticking to them like band-aids.

“Let me do it!”

from the passenger seat while

car racer. Otherwise, they would be in big trouble

their progress. “Young Master Mason, what are

chuckled, and just before he was about to say

two cars

switched drivers!”

be such

the car in front of them was doing at least

in

the driver was a

was utterly confused, Mason’s deep and unhappy voice sounded out from the back

grown exponentially, and the car in front of

Who was driving?

that not more than five people in Sandfort City could

were on the steering wheel, and his gaze was fixated on

at 300 now!” Red Python

sneered, still unemotionally staring at the car in front of them. At this point, a hint of coldness

it did not

the rear-view mirror, Desire yelped, “Janet,

driving skills caused her to decide to switch places with

current speed, she foresaw that they would catch up to them in no

eyes were fixated on the

teeth, pressed the accelerator, and