Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 39
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 39
The smile on Emily’s face grew wider as her ssmates showered her with praises. Everything they
said was true; she was the one living the sessful life while J had already lost at the starting line.
Envied looks were shared as Emily walked toward Gordon and handed him an invitation card.
“Young Master Yaleman, I would like to invite you to a party at the Jacksons to celebrate my sess in
qualifying for the Summer Painting Competition’s grand finals,” Emily said while stealing nces at
J.
To her dismay, J was so upied ying her game that she couldn’t be bothered to look up. Emily
chuckled coldly and thought to herself, She must be filled with jealousy right now and yet she still
pretends like she doesn’t care… Poor thing.
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And so, she waited for a few beats. However, not only was J still indifferent, even Gordon just
mumbled a ‘thank you’ when he epted the card. Emily pursed her lips and continued, “This time, my
parents will also be attending the party and they really hope that you coulde too.”
In contrast with Emily’s look of anticipation, Gordon only nodded and replied, “I still have some
performances on the weekends so I’m not sure if I would be able to make it.”
Emily stiffened. “Oh, is that so?” She did not expect Gordon to reject her invitation so bluntly. Earlier,
she was being pompous and tried to show off by saying she would be able to invite Gordon to the
party; now everyone was looking at her mockingly.
Gordon bowed down his head and continued reading his book. As such, Emily stood there under
everyone’s stares awkwardly before going back to her seat, feeling disappointed. The more she
thought about it, the angrier she got. In the end, she decided to put the me all on J and red at
her usingly.
J, on the other hand, seemed immune to the resentment that Emily was emitting. This was
because Sarah, who had been off the grid for almost 6 months, had finally made contact with her. She
was also part of J’s organization. The purpose of Sarah’s trip to Sandfort City this time was to
handle some personal matters and to catch up with J.
Sarah: ‘I’ve already confirmed that I’ming to Sandfort City on Saturday. Should we meet up?’
‘Sure, where are you staying? Do you need me to book a room for you?’ J replied immediately.
Sarah: ‘Don’t worry. I have already booked a room for half a month.’
A smile broke out on J’s face when she thought about finally meeting someone from her
organization on Saturday. However, that happiness onlysted for a few minutes. Just then, a message
from Mason came through: ‘Miss Jackson, I was wondering if you would be free this Saturday? I’d like
to take you out for a meal to thank you for saving my grandmother.’
J scoffed after she read the message. Take me out? And using such ame excuse too…
‘I have already received your payment regarding that incident and besides, you’ve already bought me
dinner thest time so there’s no need for that anymore,’ J replied swiftly.
On the other end, Mason had been waiting anxiously next to his phone after he sent out the message.
Even though they had met a few times, they only knew each other as associates but were not close
enough to be counted as friends. He was a bit nervous as this was his first time tantly asking her
out. Nevertheless, a reply came soon after he sent out the message. A cold rejection was all he got!
Mason frowned as his gaze turned hard and cold. Seeing this, Henry, who was sitting by his side,
chuckled slightly and said, “Well, since she doesn’t want to go out with you, it probably means she’s not
interested!”
As soon as he pointed that out, however, he immediately felt a bone-chilling stare. Covering his mouth,
he anxiously backtracked, “Oh no, Young Master Mason. I didn’t mean it that way! You’re charming and
handsome; everyone likes you! This girl… I mean the future Mrs. Lowry definitely likes you but is
probably just too shy to admit it!”
“You better shut up if you don’t want to end up in the hospital!”
The air pressure around Mason seemed to drop as he stared at the message. That little vixen, J
Jackson, would be his ultimate weakness… He tried so hard to keep up his gentleman image around
her but s, he could never change his stubbornness.
Mason was already feeling irritable with the cold shoulder treatment from J. After all, he didn’t
seem to get the response he yearned for even after his previous attempt of trying to seduce her without
wearing any clothes while cooking. In that fleeting moment, it cost Mason everything to stop himself
from rushing over to Star High School to capture J and lock her up in his house, where he could
have her only to himself.
When Henry realized that Mason was losing his head, he quickly suggested, “Young Master Mason,
you can’t just sit here and wait all day; you have to be the one to make the first move.”
“You don’t think I know that?” Mason answered sarcastically.