Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 983

“I bid for it because I like it. Besides, I have plenty of money. As for shifting others’ attention, I’m not sure what you are referring to.” Shadow 1 appeared calm and it was impossible to tell any emotions on her face.

It seems that this man is well aware of things and he’s not a simple person. Initially, I was only half sure that the man in front of me is Prime Minister Welch but judging by the current situation, I’d say that there’s a 70% chance. Her gaze turned cold in the blink of an eye and she questioned, “Who are you?”

“It’s not important who I am. The most important thing is your purpose here, Miss.” Prime Minister Welch’s voice was deep and it reverberated along the corridor of the second floor.

Shadow 1 chuckled softly and she answered him casually, “What purpose could I possibly have? Is there a rule stating that a blonde haired woman with blue eyes is not allowed to show up here?”

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Prime Minister Welch smiled slightly as he narrowed his dark eyes. He then shifted his gaze toward the woman’s chest. “Your brooch is pretty,” he drawled.

She pressed her lips together and remained silent without answering him.

After a while, she raised a brow at him. “Thank you for your compliment, Sir, but it is impolite to stare at a woman’s chest.”

He burst out laughing when he heard that. “Don’t worry, Miss. Your figure is too lousy for my taste. It doesn’t attract me.”

a beat before continuing, “Nevertheless, since you are a Markovian, why do you have a brooch

excitement flashed across her eyes. It turns out the man truly is Prime Minister Welch; this is great! Looks like there is no reason to continue lying since I can’t hide the truth anymore. She then cocked a brow at him. “Mr. Welch,

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her and his gaze

reached out swiftly to

leaned back slightly and dodged her attack

laughed mirthlessly. “You are quite capable, indeed. No wonder the Hawke Kingdom still poses a

Prime Minister Welch’s voice was

know who will end up dead first.” Her expression darkened

met such a quick opponent for a very long

give it a

retreated and

Minister Welch squinted and he

he was staring at his prey. He wasn’t in a rush to kill her, though; instead, he asked her, “Tell me—who

quietly in response. “You do not have

got up and wanted to strangle him, but she did not expect the drastic difference

so she lifted the hem of her skirt to pull