Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 230


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 230


    Pursing her red lips slightly, J bent down and edged closer toward Mason’s neck. Noticing that his


    breathing was getting heavier, she chuckled. “I’m not going to do that because I’m not a dog!”


    Mason looked up at her through hisshes, a trace of hot desire flickering in his eyes. Breathing


    heavily, he said hoarsely, “Are you trying to seduce me?”


    J returned to her seat and leaned back leisurely without answering him. Judging from Mason’s


    tone, he sounded really keen to be bitten by her. What a masochist… Both of them were always tough


    and decisive in handling other matters but they were out of their depth when it came to rtionships.


    “Let’s go and grab a bite.” Mason’s deep voice came before the sound of the car engine revving.


    Meanwhile, J fished out her phone and sent a message to Walter: ‘Let’s meet up some other time!’


    She then received a reply from him instantly: ‘Okay!’


    From time to time, Mason would turn to take a peek at J who sat next to him. Pressing one hand


    against his forehead, he controlled the steering wheel with the other as he stared at the road ahead


    with narrowed eyes.


    “Where are we having dinner?” J asked without looking at him and not taking her eyes away from


    her phone.


    After a silence thatsted several seconds, Mason answered, “Let’s head to the Leaping Dragon


    Hotel.”


    She opened her eyes wide and cast him a nce before returning her attention to her phone. “Okay.”


    J would be able to have her favorite braised eggnt dish at the Leaping Dragon Hotel’s


    restaurant. Inside the private VIP room, J was leaning in aid-back manner on the sofa as she


    took a fruit candy from a te, popping it into her mouth and lightly sucking at it. A slight clicking sound


    was produced when the candy came into contact with her teeth.


    Mason raised his brows slightly, wondering why his skin was burning all of a sudden. At that moment,


    J’s phone started ringing. Seeing that it was from Dexter, she immediately picked it up. “Boss,


    we’ve sent our test papers to your email address. Please go through it!” Dexter said in a weary tone.


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    J paused for several seconds before answering him with a note of amusement in her voice,


    “Alright.”


    Tyler’s voice soon came from the other end, “Boss, since we’vepleted our test papers, are we


    allowed to do other things now?”


    As J was on the phone, a waiter came in with the dishes. “Yes, you may,” J responded calmly


    before hanging up on them and putting her phone aside.


    Once the waiter finished serving the dishes, J took a bite of the braised eggnt. She seemed to


    have taken a liking to it as she quickly took another bite.


    “Did I hear test papers over the phone?” Mason stared at her luscious lips and was quickly enthralled


    by it.


    When J heard his question, she was busy sending a mouthful of eggnt into her mouth with a


    lazy expression. Noticing that she was about to finish the eggnt in her bowl, Mason scooped the


    remaining portion from the te into her bowl.


    “I’ve been busy helping my ssmates to improve their results; otherwise all of us will be punished to


    clean the toilets at our school,” J spoke all of a sudden with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.


    “What ridiculous rule is that?” Mason raised his brows, his eyes angry.


    “Don’t be angry. In fact, I’m d to see them making an effort this time. Perhaps they might even stand


    a chance at scoring well in the college entrance exam!” Slowly, she took the napkin and used it to dab


    at her mouth.


    Mason’s eyes gleamed up slightly with admiration when he heard her. Looking at her exquisite


    features, he curled his thin lips upward into a grin andplimented her, “You’re so kind, Babe!” What


    a kind and helpful girl J was.


    J averted her face away from him, wondering what warranted him to address her that way.


    Mason’s eyes shone with joy and he chuckled.


    …


    On the other hand, Jessie visited the Hunter Group wearing heels and looking so sulky it was as if


    everyone at the office was her enemy. For no reason at all, she threw a tantrum at the receptionist and


    demanded to see her father. “Where’s my dad?”


    As soon as the receptionist saw her, she immediately put on a smile and greeted her, “Good afternoon,


    Young Lady Hunter.”


    “Is my dad inside?” Impatiently, Jessie jabbed her fingers hard at the receptionist’s forehead and


    shouted, “Answer me, you idiot!”


    As soon as her voice was heard, all the other employees present at the office quickly dispersed and


    stayed out of her way to avoid offending her. Everyone knew very well it spelled trouble for all of them


    when Jessie was upset because she might decide toin to her father, Ewan Hunter.


    “President Hunter is in the middle of a meeting.” Despite feeling aggrieved deep down inside, the


    receptionist had no choice but to maintain a smiling expression.


    Jessie cast her a look of disgust before cursing under her breath, “Ugh idiot, you’d better be careful


    because I can always get my dad to fire you.”