Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 198
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 198
Abby looked down and immediately screamed in surprise. “J, why do you have a physical copy of
Rose’s ‘Warm de’?” As soon as she finished speaking, the ssmates around her instantly
gathered and eximed in shock, “Really? Let me see!” Many students looked at the book in
anticipation and excitement.
“Oh my God! This book even has Rose’s personal signature!”
“Really? Let me see if it’s real.”
As they spoke, another student pulled out another book with Rose’s signature andpared it to
Abby’s book. “It’s real!”
“It really is her signature!”
“Oh my goodness! I’m so jealous!”
Turning to look at J in confusion, Abby asked, “J, where did you get this book from?”
J replied with a nk expression, “A friend gave it to me.”
Upon hearing, all of them said enviously, “Oh, I want a friend like that too!” Feeling touched and
excited, Abby hugged J with tears in her eyes and coquettishly said, “J, you’re the best. Thank
you so much!” Turns out that I still hold an important ce in J’s heart.
Just then, Gordon had just returned to the ssroom and saw Abby’s eyes were red but he didn’t know
the reason. Then, he pulled out a book from his bag and ced it on Abby’s table. Abby immediately
looked up at Gordon with a look of shock on her face.
Meeting her gaze, Gordon asked in a low voice, “What? Didn’t you say that you want this book?”
Hearing this, the group of ssmates that had dispersed gathered again and looked at Abby with envy.
Abby nodded slowly in reply before she pulled out the copy that J had given her a moment ago.
Seeing this, Gordon awkwardly reached out and took the book back without saying a word.
Looking at the book in Gordon’s hands, the group of ssmates muttered jealousy, “I want one too!”
“People with the same social status as a Young Master Yaleman can probably get as many copies as
they want.”
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“I agree! I’m so jealous!”
Gordon looked up and casually threw the book to the side before saying coldly, “Whoever likes it can
just take it.” Almost instantly, a few girls started fighting for the book. “I want it! Give it to me!” Abby
turned around and nced at them, feeling a little upset. I didn’t say that I don’t want it… Why did
Gordon just give it to someone else…
J looked at the awkward two and grinned meaningfully to herself.
…
Meanwhile at Lowry Family’s Conglomerate, Mason’s subordinates were giving him a report about the
goods they detained at Leamore Lane two days ago.
“Young Master Mason, we’ve gone through the goods in the truck one by one and made sure that there
is no problem.”
Upon hearing that, the man on the sofa was silent for a moment and a sullen expression appeared on
his face. Rubbing his temples in frustration, Mason thought to himself, It seems that I’ve been really
sensitivetely. He pursed his lips tightly and with a cold expression he said, “If there’s nothing wrong,
give them back to the owner.”
Mason’s subordinate immediately replied respectfully, “Understood.”
After the subordinate left, Sean, who was standing at the side, carefully asked, “Young Master Mason,
we have misunderstood someone this time. Should we apologize?”
“Apologize?” Mason’s expression changed slightly and he red coldly at Sean as he said, “Don’t you
think that this person is the same person who crashed ck Rain’s system?”
Sean instantly tensed and he asked, “What do you mean?”
Mason exined, “The ck Rain system has been running for three years and nobody has been able
to hack into it. But why did our system get hacked into and crash after this incident took ce?”
Sean’s mind went nk for a moment before he quickly replied, “I understand now.”
Looking out the window, Mason said in a low voice, “Go and find out who the author is.”
“Yes, Young Master Mason!” After Sean left, Mason’s phone started ringing and it was a call from an
unknown number. However, he still chose to answer it. Judging from the voice, the person on the other
end was a middle-aged man and he respectfully asked, “Almighty Dark Shadow, are you free to join us
at the Autumn Car Racing Tournament this Saturday?”
After hearing this, Mason was silent for a few beats before he replied, “Didn’t I already reject your
invitation?”
“Oh! Well, this time we’re calling to invite you to be the judge. Will you do it?” the man from the other
end of the phone asked, unwilling to give up.