Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 467


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 467


    Upon hearing the crowd’s admiration toward Jasmine, Aqu almost passed out again. They’re all my


    men, yet they’re singing my enemy’s praises to the skies! He couldn’t ept how they wereuding


    her while living off him.


    As Henry listened to the crowd’spliments, he was bursting with pride as though he was Jasmine


    herself. Puffing up his chest, he winked at J. However, Mason then stared at him coldly, his voice


    tinged with a hint of chagrin. “What was that? Is there a problem with your eye?”


    Henry, Sean, and J were all struck dumb. He’s always inexplicably jealous!


    At this time, ck Python stared at J’s stomach for a while before he deferentially asked, “Shall we


    send you back to Sandfort City now, Miss Jackson?” After all, he hadn’t forgotten the mission Old


    Madam Lowry entrusted him. I must ensure that no harmes to the baby in Miss Jackson’s


    stomach. Of course, the safety of Miss Jackson herself takes precedence. As for Young Master


    Mason… I haven’t gotten any orders regarding him.


    Raising her eyes, J nced at him. “This depends on whether Aqu is going to cooperate.” Then,


    shenguidly shifted her gaze to Aqu. “Do you still have any more backup?” she asked, her voice


    mild.


    Aqu didn’t answer her question directly. The thing is, I can’t afford to offend her! I called for two


    people to back me up, but one ignored me, and the other is my rival! There’s probably nothing as


    bizarre as this! As he thought about this, he clenched his hands tightly, the fury within him on the verge


    of explosion. Suppressing his rage, he stated in a deep voice, “I’ll return the Lowry Family’s shipment


    as promised.”


    “That’s it? We rushed here from Sandfort City, yet this is the sum of your sincerity?” J snarked,


    feeling both amused and irritated.


    Aqu was fit to be tied at this moment, but he could only feign a calm and unruffled expression. “What


    else do you guys want, then?”


    Although this remark sounded cid, Mason could hear the resentment within it. His thin lips curved


    upward as he arched a brow, looking very much nefarious. “I also want 10% of your casino’s profits!”


    Ever since Aqu had taken over the management of the underground casino, the daily profit had


    reached hundreds of millions. Thus, he most probably made more than tens of billions in these few


    days. Asking for 10% of the profits was tantamount to demanding an arm and a leg, but Aqu had no


    choice but to agree reluctantly due to the situation here right now.


    Lifting her eyes, J looked over at Mason. Her pink lips tilting up, she picked up theptop beside


    her and did the calctions. A minuteter, she ended up with a figure; in these few days Aqu had


    taken over the management of the underground casino, he made a total of eight billion in profits, and


    this was merely the profit. Unhurriedly flipping theptop closed, she stood up. “10% from 8 billion


    is 800 million. Round it up, it’s a total of 1 billion! Transfer it directly to Lowry Family Conglomerate’s


    ount,” she ordered in a cold voice.


    Henry was rendered speechless. J is really good at mathematics to even round up the figure when


    it’s a difference of 200 million! Could it be that 200 million is merely a number in her eyes?


    Aqu swallowed hard, reluctant to ept this fact.


    “Why, you don’t want to do it?” When J saw hesitance written all over his face, her gaze turned


    wintry, and she stared at him fixedly.


    For some reason, her stare struck fear into Aqu. It’s as though I’m seeing J’Adore from the MX! Such


    cial eyes petrified and repulsed him. How dare that d*mn woman refuse to help me? I’ll definitely


    settle the score with her when I’ve gotten out of here!


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    At this time, Henry grew impatient upon seeing Aqu hemming and hawing. “Can you make it quick?


    Time is money, so one hour is a hundred million.”


    “Young Master Mason, could it be that he doesn’t want to give us the money?”


    “He’s dragging his feet when he just has to transfer one billion to us after taking up so much of our


    time. Is he even a man?” ck Python and White Python chimed in as well.