Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 40


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 40


    Henry quickly fell silent when he was met with yet another bone chilling stare. Luckily for him, another


    message popped up just before Mason could reveal his true nature.


    J: ‘Are there antique markets in Sandfort City?’ She wanted to buy a nice gift for Sarah at the


    antique market. Knowing that that silly girl liked spiritual stones and after six months of not meeting up,


    she would be delighted to see what J got for her.


    The chilly air around Mason seemed to dissipate as he read the message. Under Henry’s curious stare,


    Mason grinned as he picked up the phone. ‘Of course; let me take you there!’


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    J: ‘Thank you. I’lle over to the Lowry’s after school at around 5pm.’


    As Mason smiled, his sloe eyes seemed to glint in excitement as he replied: ‘There’s no need for that.


    I’lle pick you up at Star High School.’


    J nonchntly replied: ‘Thank you then.’


    When Henry saw Mason’s starry eyed smile, he knew that the little girl must have seeded in


    cheering Mason up. “So did you manage to get a date, Young Master Mason?” Henry probed.


    Mason’s smile disappeared as he turned off his phone and red at Henry. He was feeling happy


    despite J’s reluctance on epting him because at least she thought of him as a friend now.


    …


    After school, Mason was already waiting for J who rushed over when she recognized his car. As


    soon as he saw her, the nk look on his face was slowly reced by a mischievously smile.


    When she got into the car, Mason suddenly leaned toward her and seeing this, J tried to dodge


    him. “Don’t move! There’s a leaf on your head,” he said in a sultry, husky voice next to her ear. Her


    heartbeat raced as she lowered her gaze and let him take the leaf out.


    Just then, Emily who was leaving school happened to witness the intimate scene. “She’s dating?” she


    mumbled to herself. Watching the fancy Rolls Royce drive away, she quickly dialed Megan’s number.


    “Mom, I just saw J.”


    “What is so surprising about seeing her?” Megan felt irritable whenever she heard J’s name.


    “There was a Rolls Royce that picked her up from school; I think that might be J’s boyfriend!” A


    feeling of uneasiness washed over Emily as she said that. If that was really her boyfriend, then would


    that mean that the pheasant has risen from the ashes like a phoenix?


    Megan was frowning on the other end. “Boyfriend? Are you sure?”


    “Not really, but it definitely looks like it. It’s no surprise that J would meet a rich boyfriend with her


    good looks inherited from you, Mom.”


    “Stop bringing J up.” Megan felt ufortable when she heard that J resembled her. “If she


    really is dating someone, then I will tell your father to banish her from the Jackson family.” What a


    disgraceful child, bringing shame to the Jacksons!


    Just to add salt to the wound, Emily continued, “Mom, J is already 18. She might not even listen to


    you.”


    Hearing this, Megan remembered the times when J would treat her coldly and sighed deeply. “Let


    it be then. I can’t be bothered about so many things.” After a brief silence on the phone, Megan chimed


    in, “Remember to inform me if there’s any updates on your sister.”


    Emily nodded. She would tell Megan every little piece of information for she had to make sure that


    Megan saw J for who she really was. Besides, the drawingpetition would be in a couple more


    days. By then, she would be the brightest star of the day while J could only sit in a corner and stare


    at her in envy.


    On the other side, it was around evening when J and Mason arrived at the antique markets and the


    stalls were just setting up for business. The market was bustling with energy as the vendors pulled their


    carts around carrying antiques.


    J was almost knocked down by one of the carts when Mason quickly pulled her into his arms.


    Instantly, she was engulfed in his warm embrace and they were standing so close that she could smell


    Mason’s masculine scent; it was the kind of scent that people would get addicted to. He sure smells


    good.


    Realizing that she was behaving weirdly, J tried to wiggle out of his arms.