Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 344


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 344


    After all, J did not usually look better than her.


    “I-It’s… quite nice,” Reba and Chloe responded dully, looking somewhat jealous.


    Seeing the bbergasted look on them, Emily could not help but feel delighted as the two stared at her


    with eyes that were overflowing with jealousy.


    Then, Emily proceeded to say, “Reba, thanks for this.” As she spoke, she went back to her room to


    change out of the dress, having decided to save this dress for her meet up with Hilbert after the exams.


    ………


    In Lowry Family’s luxurious mansion, J was sitting on the couch while popping the grapes on her


    te into her mouth, one after another.


    Meanwhile, she was ying a game on her phone that was in her other hand. She looked cheerful and


    carefree.


    Today, Mason had already gone to the office early in the morning as Saturday was the day he had to


    catch up on all the work that he had missed from Monday to Friday.


    On the other hand, ck Python and Red Python stayed home at the Lowry residence to look after


    J.


    The sight of the two persons on each of her side annoyed her and she asked unemotionally, “Why


    aren’t you sitting?”


    ck Python and Red Python gave each other a look and answered in reverence, “We’re used to


    standing.”


    After being in the Lowry residence for so many years, they knew well that it was an unspoken rule to


    not sit with the owner.


    As such, J shrugged when she could not convince them to take a seat.


    “Miss Jackson, don’t you need to study? I hear that the college entrance exams are just around the


    corner,” ck Python asked nosily.


    Seeing how J had never put her phone down and did not seem to be worried about the exams, he


    wondered how, even if she was a genius, she could look so rxed.


    At this moment, Red Python nudged ck Python with his elbow to remind him to be mindful of his


    words.


    Under normal circumstances, someone as outstanding as J would definitely feel frustrated when


    she was not good at something. Who knew if she actually felt fearful right now?


    “Not in the mood.” J stood up and stretched, lookingzy. “I’m nning on visiting Mason.”


    Red Python and ck Python looked at each other; they were surprised at how different J was


    from others. She really liked to y with fire.


    Around noon, J received a call from Mason telling her that he could not make it home for lunch and


    that he would be having dinner with her tonight after finishing work.


    As such, J grunted before frowning. “So, you haven’t had your lunch yet, have you?


    Mason squinted before answering, “Uh-huh.”


    The ending was long, perhaps indicating that he was in a good mood, as this was the first time J


    had asked him about his day.


    “If you don’t mind, can I send some leftovers over?” J quickly nced at the dishes on the table. It


    was almost like a feast since there were more than ten dishes.


    “Are you bringing them over?” Mason sounded rather surprised. His tone clearly carried a hint of joy.


    J responded, “I guess.”


    Since she was not doing anything at home, she reckoned that she might as well visit the top


    corporation in Asia and see what their office looked like.


    “Stay safe on your way here.” Mason nonchntly tapped his cigar with his lean finger as he blinked


    behind ayer of smoke.


    J’s voice sounded rather deep and hoarse. “Uh-huh. I’m hanging up now.”


    After that, she hung up.


    “Miss Jackson, here you go.” After roughly hearing their conversation, ck Python had already asked


    the maid to pack some food while she was still on the phone with Mason.


    As such, J turned around, saw the food, took it, and put on her hat. “I’m leaving now.”


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    “Sure.” Red Python grunted and went to the door with her.


    On the other side, the Lowry Family Conglomerate was having a meeting in a spacious conference


    room where there was a huge conference table. Everyone there was in ck suits and ties and the


    entire atmosphere was extremely serious and cold while all of their assistants sat there solemnly. It was


    a sea of ck.


    “Young Master Mason, what are the terms that Davis Corporation has proposed? Are we going to


    ept their request to be our partner?” one of the assistants asked rather carefully.