Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 397
“How can this be?” Red Python exclaimed in shock. I can’t believe that not only does this unknown organization consist of people that can race, but it also has a professional hacker among them too! If that’s the case, why would they call themselves the unknown organization? They’re almost at the level of the talents within Black Rain.
A trace of hatred and resentment flashed across Mason’s black eyes. It looks like I’ve been too careless.
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Janet smiled as she stared at her computer screen in satisfaction. After that, she deleted her history log and turned the computer off. Fortunately, I was able to block out the hacking account before Black Rain could discover my identity. Lifting her brows, a scornful look surfaced in her eyes. I thought the people of Black Rain were supposed to be amazing… They’ve been played twice by me, so they must be furious by now.
Meanwhile, Mason was inside the study, staring at his computer screen. Why do the traces left by the hacker seem so familiar? His long fingers tapped against the desk in a steady rhythm. All of a sudden, he recalled the incident where Black Rain’s system had been breached recently. Could it be that the same person was behind both these incidences? Then, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing an evil expression.
Not long after, a knock sounded on the door. “It’s me, Young Master Mason!”
“Come in!” Mason’s low and hoarse voice sounded out leisurely.
Thus, Black Python opened the door and entered the study.
“How was your investigation?” the man asked coldly.
“Young Master Mason, I’ve investigated those people. Unfortunately, they have alibis. So, I couldn’t find anything!”
“Oh?” The man seemed stunned for a moment and a flash of cold anger flitted across his calm expression.
Bowing respectfully, Black Python politely murmured, “I’m very sorry, Young Master Mason! We’re useless!”
It’s a 1.8-meter bed! That’s just enough for me to sleep on. Who would have thought that this large-framed man of 1.87 meters would forcefully squeeze on the bed to sleep with me? It’s so uncomfortable to sleep in!
Despite what she said, the man did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled as he pulled her from the edge of the bed back into his arms. Then, he teasingly said, “Yeah, I’m sick. And, my sickness can only be cured by you!”
“Ugh; smooth-talker!” Her expression was blank, but she didn’t try to push him away. Rather, she went back to sleep in his arms several seconds after her retort.
Mason smiled dotingly, and the look in his eyes was as gentle as water. All of a sudden, the harmonious scene was broken by the ringing of a phone. Thus, he turned to look. Stroking her forehead, he murmured, “Dear, your phone is ringing.”
Upon hearing those words, Janet immediately snapped awake. She was afraid that he might answer the phone. She was also worried that it might be a call from the organization. If he answered the phone, her identity might have been exposed. “Hello?” Janet took the phone from Mason’s hand and her clear voice rang out.
“Miss Sweet Tune, Mr. Hilbert is going to hold a banquet this Saturday. Will you be able to attend?” A familiar voice sounded from the other end of the phone.
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