Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 394


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 394


    After that, the Beasts came up to surround Desire, begging her to tell them stories. “Desire, could you


    please tell us more about what happened earlier?”


    “Of course! Boss is incredibly smart.”


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    “Fortunately, those people from ck Rain couldn’t catch up with you!”


    “Desire, how fast was Boss driving again?”


    Hearing all this, J felt ttered and smiled.


    All of a sudden, Desire walked over and added, “Luckily they didn’t catch up with us! We have no idea


    who the boss of ck Rain is. Whoever that person is, that person’s driving skills are amazing.”


    “How fast were they going?” The Beasts curiously leaned up.


    “Simr to how fast J was going,” Desire responded nonchntly.


    Even though 300 kilometers per hour was not the fastest J could go, J was afraid that person


    would’ve caught up with them if they were to reallypete.


    It was truly a close call.


    “Ha!” J chuckled, looking devilish and proud. “I have no interest in who that person is so long as


    that person doesn’t show up and bother me again!”


    Tonight, she was all prepared to fight them head-on, but unfortunately, the people from ck Rain did


    not measure up.


    “I’m heading back now!” J picked up the car key on the table and tossed it to Desire. “Please send


    me back to the Lowry Residence.”


    Catching the car key, Desire raised her eyebrows before letting out a dubious smile.


    Back at the Lowry Residence, after getting out of the car, J walked straight into the hall of the


    mansion.


    “Miss Jackson, you’re back!” the servants respectfully greeted her.


    “Yes.” J looked rather unemotional.


    “Have you eaten? We can prepare something for you.”


    “There’s no need for that.” Shaking her head, J kept looking around.


    After making sure that Mason was nowhere to be seen, she proceeded to head upstairs.


    After a while, a ck Maybach arrived and parked outside the entrance of the Lowry Residence.


    Next, Mason walked into the main hall, looking extremely peeved and upset. Seeing this, none of the


    servants dared to say anything.


    “Young Master Mason, Miss Jackson just got home, but she didn’t look like she was in a good mood,”


    one of the older servantsmented daringly.


    “She’s back? Where’s she now?”


    Upon hearing that, Mason’s anger slowly dissipated, which was reced with a hint of anticipation and


    joy.


    “She wasn’t in the mood, so she headed upstairs without eating anything.” One of the servants pointed


    at the second floor.


    Right now, Mason looked somewhat worried. Hemented in a rather unfriendly manner in his deep


    voice, “Please prepare some snacks and bring them upter.”


    The servants were stunned for a few seconds before grunting and leaving to carry out the task.


    …….


    On the second floor of the Lowry Residence, after giving some simple instructions, J hung up the


    phone.


    Then, she went to lie on the bed and close her eyes, trying to get some rest.


    After a while, as her body began to rx, she fell into a deep sleep.


    All of a sudden, she heard the slightest movement of something, and she could feel that a strong force


    was approaching her.


    She then distinctively opened her eyes and proceeded to walk up to the door to find out who that


    person was. The next thing she knew, she was fully wrapped around in someone’s arms. It was a


    familiar smell and force, and as the nice scent came at her, a somewhat pitiful voice sounded out. “Are


    you still mad at me?”


    J was puzzled.


    “You’re home?” Her voice was calm and unemotional, and she was so close to taking him down as a


    reflex.


    “J, I never knew you were so temperamental,” hugging her lean waist, Mason said in a pitiful yet


    inviting manner.


    Then, Mason proceeded to rub his chin against her head and swallow hard. His expression looked


    tolerant but it carried a slight misery.


    He enjoyed this feeling, yet he also needed an outlet at the same time.


    “How am I temperamental?” J blinked, feeling utterly confused. She had just got back from


    Markovia, only to be called out by Mason the moment they met.


    What’s wrong with him?


    J struggled. She felt almost out of breath as he held her tightly in his arms; he would even


    asionally exhale his warm and inviting breath on her neck.


    It was itchy… Annoyingly itchy.


    “Are you still mad at me for sending someone to follow you?” Mason pursed his lips as his deep eyes


    moved slightly.


    If J were to admit to it, he would start kissing her voraciously.


    “I’m not!” J blinked, sounding extremely innocent.