Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 475


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 475


    “What happened?” ck Python blinked as he kicked his legs to spring up from the floor. Did Miss


    Jackson escape? But how could she possibly escape when White Python and I had been standing


    guard outside the room? However, he dared not voice his doubts upon seeing Mason’s sullen


    expression, so he nodded hastily. “Yes, sir! I’ll go check on the surveince records!”


    Markovia was almost as huge as Sandfort City. Since Mason only brought a dozen of his men with him


    this time, he had no choice but to mobilize his men from Sandfort City to Markovia for the search. The


    chilly gaze in his eyes was appalling.


    Meanwhile, J was driving her red sports car at a speed of over two hundred kilometers per hour.


    Fortunately, there weren’t a lot of vehicles on the road during the wee hours. Desire was holding her


    phone that had been ringing nonstop while gulping hard. “Miss Jackson, should I, or should I not?”


    Gritting her teeth in frustration, J figured she should try to bullsh*t her way through this since both


    options would lead to her doom. “Pick it up!”


    With a nod, Desire tapped on the answer button, but the screen cked out as soon as she did so,


    leaving her hanging awkwardly. “F*ck, did the phone just switch off?”


    J thumped her hands on the steering wheel. “I think it ran out of battery!”


    Giving her a nod, Desire cast a nce outside the window before crying out in surprise. “Miss Jackson,


    isn’t that you?”


    Upon hearing that, J shifted her gaze to see photos of her all over the advertisement boards and


    skyscrapers, as if someone had put up a search notice.


    “Quickly have someone withdraw those photos!” she shouted. Seeing that Mason had set out to search


    for her, a conflict was bound to happen.


    Meanwhile, back at Lowry Residence in Sandfort City.


    Old Madam Lowry already got back to the house the previous day after catching a flight from Markovia.


    Upon receiving news that Mason needed to mobilize his men to search for J in Markovia, she


    nearly fainted due to anger.


    While she might be able to overlook the fact that he had brought her granddaughter-inw along to


    Markovia for such a dangerous mission, he ended up losing her. Old Madam Lowry was pissed. “Tell


    that brat that he can die there if he doesn’t find J!”


    “Y-Yes, Ma’am!” The servants began packing, getting ready to head to Markovia once again.


    Meanwhile, Desire threw J’s phone back to her after she parked her car near the hotel. Taking the


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    phone, J told her, “Remember to delete the surveince record that filmed us along the road.


    Thanks for your work!”


    Desire nodded meekly. “No problem, Miss Jackson! Leave it up to me!” However, she probed


    afterward, “Miss Jackson, don’t you n on revealing to him your true identity?”


    There was a moment’s silence as J weighed her options. While she didn’t initially n to do that,


    she was tempted to do so after Desire made mention of it. The reason being that she was already in an


    established rtionship with Mason, so she felt guilty for harboring secrets from him. However, she


    merely put on a smile before replying, “I have my ns. For now, you should drive the car away.”


    With that, J turned around to head in the direction of the hotel whileing up with excuses for her


    recent absence. All of a sudden, she was curious if Mason would help solve the problems regarding


    MX setting up a base in Sandfort City. She wouldn’t need to expose her identity if he was willing to


    help.


    At this time, in the hotel.


    Mason hadn’t slept a wink ever sincest night, as his mind was upied by her helpless expression.


    However, he was at a loss of what to do. Markovia was huge, and he hadn’t an inkling of her


    whereabouts.