My Wife Act Differently Behind Me novel Chapter 357

Mack did not have the time to think about it as he respectfully handed the information to Jared.

"Have a look, Mr. Jared."

Jared casually took the pad and have a look. As his gaze felt onto the screen, he let out a light smirk.

'He's just a person who's relying on relations and he dares to act like he owns San Joto?'

He did not linger as he turned and walked out, and chilliness beyond words appearing on his back.

As Mack looked on, he shuddered hard after a good while.

He finally understood what Jared meant when he said it was nowhere near enough.

That Solomon Freeman almost killed Mr. Jared's girl. How can he be done with him by just putting the former in a blacklist, losing a career that was totally dispensable?

Now that he had crossed Jared, that Solomon Freeman was as good as dead.

He shook his head. There was no pity in his eyes as he felt that this sort of miscreants deserved whatever pain that came their way.

Mack raised his hand and deleted Solomon's personal

details from the database. He then returned to the registration booth as he sat down chewing on a leaf.

When he looked at Jared and Nicole walking out of the site, the smile on his face became much more sincere, as he looked at Nicole and said, "Ma'am, your driving skills are top notch! I was really blind then!"

When Nicole heard him calling her that, the corner of her eyes raised a little with a look of confusion.

Mack was a very perceptive person and he immediately caught what she was thinking and explained, "It's like that, when I was younger, I challenged Mr. Jared here, that I'd be his underling if I lose... So... you know what happened next. So, calling him boss doesn't sound right, so I called him Mr.

Jared. Going by the relationship between the two of you, calling you Ma'am is right! Ahahaha..."

Nicole was somewhat speechless when she heard that. She looked at Jared and he simply just nodded. Nicole then turned toward Mack and said with a very calm voice.

"Just call me Nicole."

Mack nodded in a daze and then said.

Mack thought that Nicole would be surprised when she heard that. After all, three hundred million was still a big number even for a pro racer. Yet, Nicole simply just nodded, with a tinge of vexation in her eyes.

'It's not much, indeed.'

When Nicole looked at the two, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He was the famous Mack Orwell, and even he would tremble at three hundred million. The two of them,

however, were unfazed at all.

'If it was Mr. Jared, so be it, the amount of money he earns a day was many times this number, but isn't Nicole being a bit pretentious here?'

Another thought soon followed, and Mack understood why.

'She's after all Mr. Jared's woman.'

Little wonder, little wonder.