Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 312
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 312
“Hello, Miss Jackson.” Dean smiled awkwardly.
When Mason and J walked past him, Dean suddenly grabbed Sean and asked, “Isn’t she the
madam?”
“She is, but she doesn’t like the title! Just call her Miss Jackson in front of her,” Sean kindly reminded
him.
Listening to him, Dean finally understood as he nodded with a smile. “So she wants to keep a low
profile.”
However, John grunted inside. If she wants to keep a low profile, why would shee here
swaggering? A woman like her is not worthy of a man like Young Master Mason. Hmph, maybe she is
after his dashing looks and the power of the Lowry Family. I really look down on women like her.
In the meantime, Dean noticed the expression on John’s face and felt that something was wrong, but
he remained silent.
Then, he nced toward the row of horses and walked up to Mason. “Young Master Mason, this row of
horses is rtively small in size. They will suit Miss Jackson well.”
However, when J looked toward the row of horses Dean mentioned, she realized that they were far
too small for her, so she turned toward the horses in the other stables.
Mason noticed that she wasn’t answering, so he thought that she didn’t know how to ride a horse. “Are
you scared? Why don’t you ride with me?”
“Umm…” J shook her headzily as she tried to look for a suitable horse.
“Mrs. Lowry, why don’t you try that one?” Henry pointed at a horse in thest row of the stables.
J looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a horse covered in light golden fur. Not only was
its fur soft and shiny, but its eyes were also firm and strong. This looks like a good horse.
She squinted her cold eyes slightly before nodding to show her approval.
The moment John saw the horse, he almostughed out loud.
That horse? Not only is that horse wild and stubborn, but it also only recognizes Young Master Mason.
We can’t even tame it properly at this point, but she wants to ride it?
Looking at the situation, everyone else at the scene shook their heads to show their disagreement.
We can’t afford to have any idents happen to Miss Jackson.
Dean was the first one to step forward and give a reasonable suggestion, “Miss Jackson, that horse
has a more violent temperament. Why don’t you try one of these ponies first?”
Listening to him, J shook her head coldly to show her disinterest. “Why won’t you let me choose
which horse to ride on? This is boring!”
On the sidelines, John chuckled disdainfully when he heard her acting like a spoiled child. I knew it.
How could Young Master Mason like a girl like her? Looks like she only knows how to whine and
pretend. Does she really think she is that brilliant? Does she think Young Master Mason will feel
distressed if she falls?
Looking at J’s pumped up face, Mason smiled. “Do you want to ride that horse?”
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J raised her eyes and met with the man’s dark yet loving gaze. “Yes.” She nodded sincerely.
Then, Mason curled his lips upward and happily ordered Dean, “Bring that horse over here.”
“But… this…” However, Dean was hesitant as he was afraid that J might get injured.
“I’ll go.” Instead, it was John who went.
Let’s see what is so brilliant about this girl. If she is a fake, it’s better for Young Master Mason to see
her true colors sooner.
When J saw John bringing over the horse, she quirked up her lips and gazed at Mason before
giving him a smile.
Instantly, Mason smiled as his heart throbbed.
Damn! She’s too adorable.
“I’ll ride with you.” He gently took her hand while his words were obviously filled with love.
At the same time, John widened his eyes in disbelief as he stared at Mason. Why does Young Master
Mason love this girl so much that he is even willing to ride with her? He gritted his teeth tightly. Looks
like this girl is not an ordinary character.
Mason went up and petted Darvis. Immediately, it seemed to recognize him and the horse happily
enjoyed the man’s touch.
After realizing that Darvis had recognized him, he got on horse the next second. Then, he stretched out
his delicate fingers toward J. “Come up. Don’t be afraid.”
J’s lips twitched. Who says I’m afraid?
However, she still allowed Mason to hoist her up.
The moment Mason felt her cool touch and smooth skin, he unconsciously smiled.