Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 397


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 397


    “How can this be?” Red Python eximed 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 ck Rain.


    A trace of hatred and resentment shed across Mason’s ck eyes. It looks like I’ve been too


    careless.


    ……..


    J smiled as she stared at herputer screen in satisfaction. After that, she deleted her history log


    and turned theputer off. Fortunately, I was able to block out the hacking ount before ck Rain


    could discover my identity. Lifting her brows, a scornful look surfaced in her eyes. I thought the people


    of ck Rain were supposed to be amazing… They’ve been yed twice by me, so they must be


    furious by now.


    Meanwhile, Mason was inside the study, staring at hisputer 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 ck 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.


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    Thus, ck 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 sh of cold anger flitted across his calm


    expression.


    Bowing respectfully, ck Python politely murmured, “I’m very sorry, Young Master Mason! We’re


    useless!”


    Upon hearing that, Mason stopped tapping his fingers against the table, and his eyes became calm


    again. “If they don’t cause any trouble in Sandfort City, then forget it! It’s not your fault.”


    Looks like these people have hidden themselves very well—so much so that even the Lowry Family


    can’t get ahold of their identities. A yful look shed across the man’s dark eyes.


    ……..


    Early the next morning, two peopley on arge white bed. The morning sun shonezily on the bed,


    and the golden rays were extremely warm andfortable. Moreover, the silk sheets on the bed were


    cool, causing the two bodies to be more and more entangled.


    J was deeply asleep when she felt a wave of heat rising in her body. At the same time, she could


    feel something poking against her waist. Ugh, it’s so ufortable! Therefore, she drowsily shuffled


    toward the empty side of the bed.


    Behind her, the man forced his eyes open and squinted at her unhappily. His voice was dangerously


    sexy as he said, “Babe, you’re going to fall off the bed!”


    When she heard him say that, she drowsily opened her eyes. Awakening from her dream, she met the


    man’s deep, ck eyes and murmured faintly, “Why do you have to squeeze with me on such a small


    bed? Are you sick in the head?”


    It’s a 1.8-meter bed! That’s just enough for me to sleep on. Who would have thought that thisrge-


    framed man of 1.87 meters would forcefully squeeze on the bed to sleep with me? It’s so


    ufortable 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 nk, 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, J 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?” J 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.