Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 729

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 729

Magnus also recognized her voice and he nodded in agreement. “That is definitely Rebecca. Let’s quickly head in and have a look! We shouldn’t allow Mason to escape.”

With that, the two of them waved the reporters over to beckon them to barge into the room for photos.

When the reporters noticed the signal, they charged into the room to take pictures of Rebecca and Mason in bed.

Esme was the most anxious one in the group. Hence, she was the first to barge into the room.

However, she immediately collapsed on the ground when she saw four to five men in the room.

When the men heard the door bang open, they immediately shifted away from Rebecca. Then, they swiftly wore their pants before fleeing the scene in a rush.

She was petrified on the spot when saw a row of reporters standing at the door with cameras as well as the woman who was on the floor.

Fear coursed through her veins as she kept shielding her face. She used the blanket to hide her face while she screamed loudly, “Get lost! Get the hell out of here!”

However, how would the reporters listen to her and leave at that point? Instead, they started to frantically take pictures of her and record the scene. This is an unbelievable piece of scandal! We did not manage to capture Mason, but we caught the daughter of Davis Corporation, Rebecca Davis, in bed with four to five men! This would be even more shocking news compared to catching Mason cheating!

“Get lost! Stop photographing me!” Rebecca’s eyes were bloodshot and she kept her head hidden below the blanket. However, the more she screamed, the more aggressive they were. They seemed adamant on recording a horrible video that lacked moral grounds.

Upon hearing those words, Esme was exasperated at Rebecca’s failure to execute the task. “Why did you end up sleeping with those hooligans? Why isn’t it Mason? What on earth went wrong?”

Rebecca’s head was pounding at that point, so she could not think straight. “I don’t know! I honestly don’t know!”

She was overwhelmed with grief when Esme brought up the incident last night. Those inhuman beasts tortured me throughout the night. Why isn’t the vixen, J’Adore, the one to suffer the agony? Why am I so unlucky?

“Why did you bring those reporters along?”

Esme slapped her own face because she regretted her decision. “I couldn’t get through your phone, so I assumed that you were still in bed with Mason. I brought the reporters along to take photos and videos as proof. I didn’t expect you to be such a disappointment! You could not even nail Mason!!!”