Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 980


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 980


    Once she entered the auction site, the woman found an inconspicuous seat to sit down on. The only


    thing I need to observe now is whether or not Prime Minister Welch will show up. I need to know what


    he looks like and find out when is the best time to make a move.


    Upstairs, the man continued drumming his fingers lightly against the stairs railing as he observed the


    auction site on the first floor.


    Another woman had just walked through the entrance. She had blonde hair and she was dressed


    extremely sexily, making her stand out.


    There were many women who looked like her in the Hawke Kingdom, so initially, there was nothing


    exceptional about her. However, the man’s eyes narrowed when he noticed that the woman was not


    wearing a brooch on her chest.


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    If she’s not wearing a brooch, it means that she’s not from the Hawke Kingdom, which also means that


    she should not be here in the first ce.


    At that moment, a man in ck approached him and spoke quietly. “Prime Minister, a suspicious


    person has just entered the venue.”


    The man did not look surprised when he heard that. “Are you referring to the blonde woman?” he asked


    calmly.


    The man in ck was stunned for a moment because he did not expect the Prime Minister to be aware


    of that.


    The man in ck murmured, “Also, her ID is from Markovia.”


    “Understood. You may leave now.”


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    “Yes.”


    After the man in ck left, the prime minister’s lips curled up imperceptibly. Is the woman here for the


    auction items or is she here for me? Looks like we’lle to know by observing if she participates in


    the auction.


    It was ten minutes before the auction started and Shadow 1 sat quietly in a corner. It was lively in the


    venue but somehow, she could tell them something was amiss. It is different from other auctions.


    Normally during an auction, everybody would be discussing the auctioned items. However, the clients


    in this auction are not focused on the items that are being auctioned off. Something’s obviously off.


    Shadow 1 observed everyone carefully by scanning every person from head-to-toe, and her eyes


    narrowed suddenly because she realized the difference between herself and the rest of the attendees.


    All the men here have a ck bowtie, whereas the women have brooches fastened on their dress.


    Although some do not have those features, my instincts are telling me that there’s something up with


    this arrangement. If I were to separate the buyers from these features, I’m guessing that three to five


    out of ten people are real buyers, whereas the rest of them are merely ‘props’ who have been briefed


    beforehand. No wonder the guards at the entrance asked me those questions. Prime Minister Welch


    must have nned all these beforehand!


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    “D*mn it!” her red lips parted and she cursed under her breath. The Prime Minister of the Hawke


    Kingdom is so smart that I almost fell into his trap. She scanned her surroundings and after making


    sure that nobody was observing her, she stood up and slowly made her way to the washroom.


    It so happened that another woman was walking out of the washroom. Simrly, she had a brooch


    fastened across her chest.


    Shadow 1 squinted in determination and she grabbed the woman’s neck from behind.


    The woman was alert too—she knew immediately that something was wrong and she prepared a


    counterattack.


    In any case, Shadow 1 was still Shadow 1 after all, so she defeated the woman in two to three minutes.


    Shadow 1 then took out a strong hallucinogen and injected it into the back of the woman’s neck.


    After being injected with the strong hallucinogen, the woman would be knocked out and the effects of


    the drug wouldst for six to eight hours. When the time was up, she would be able to wake up


    naturally. Forget about eight hours; I don’t even need six hours because I would havepleted my


    mission before that.


    Shadow 1 smirked while patting the woman’s cheek. “Sorry about that.”


    With that, she unfastened the brooch from the woman’s dress to pin it onto hers. Then, she locked the


    washroom cubicle from within. pping her hands in satisfaction, she walked to the mirror to fluff her


    hair before she finally left the bathroom to return to the auction site.