Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 417
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 417
J sniffed a few times. Well yeah, because this man is full of jealousy every day.
Outside the Lowry Residence, Mr. Goldstein from Woodsbury University looked at the golden gates
and the spacious and luxurious courtyard inside. Stunned for a few seconds, he asked his assistant at
the side, “Are you sure this is Miss Jackson’s home?”
The assistant pushed his sses and said with an embarrassed face, “I’ve confirmed it several times,
so I’m sure I won’t make a mistake this time!”
Hearing this, Mr. Goldstein red at the assistant with a fierce look. If he still dares to make any
mistakes, I will rip his head off and kick it like a ball!
At this time, the Director of Education and the new principal of Star High School also happened to
arrive as well, and the two cars were parked outside the courtyard in tandem. On seeing this, the
principal of Woodsbury University thought that the people behind him were here to snatch Miss
Jackson away from him, so he hurriedly went to press the doorbell, intending to be one step ahead of
the others.
As the doorbell rang, J happened toe out of the living room, then she frowned and sized the
few people outside up. On seeing her, the new principal of Star High School outside the courtyard
recognized her at once, so he shouted excitedly, “Miss Jackson, it’s me!”
Hearing someone call her name, J craned her neck and looked over, recognizing him right away.
Why is he here? She frowned, somewhat puzzled.
“What are you doing here? Are you looking for me?” J spoke expressionlessly through the iron
door. The new principal smiled. “Of course, it’s about your results in the college entrance exams.”
When Mr. Goldstein heard that it was about the college entrance exam results, he was even more sure
of what he had assumed in his mind that this person was really here to steal this genius girl from
himself. Therefore, he hurriedly stepped forward to interject, stating, “Miss Jackson, we are from
Woodsbury University. Please, may we go in and talk to you in detail about your intention to study at
our university?”
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The principal acted in a very respectful and deferential manner, not at all like the head of a university.
When J heard that they were from Woodsbury University, she sighed and realized that she would
not be able to leave today.
“Come in.” Her voice was t, as if she did not feel a trace of excitement nor happiness from the
crowd’s arrival at all. Then, Mr. Goldstein straightened his back and directly walked past the Director of
Education and the Principal of Star High School. Afterward, J put down her school bag and sighed
in annoyance.
“Why are you back?” Mason went up and sat beside her, touching her face. At that, J sighed again
and raised her long, slender and fair hand to point at the others. “Several people came to see me.”
ck Python and Red Python followed the direction of where J’s finger was pointing at and looked
over. Seeing that the visitors were strangers, they instantly raised their guard. At that point, Mason
looked over, and as soon as he spotted a familiar face, his deep eyes narrowed.
“Why are you here?” The man’s voice carried a trace of displeasure, as if he was dissatisfied with the
appearance of so many strangers at once. As the Director of Education had heard the new principal
talk about the rtionship between Miss Jackson and Young Master Mason in the car, he was not at all
surprised to see the two behaving so intimately with each other.
On the contrary, Mr. Goldstein had never seen a more shocking sight than this one in his life before.
Young Master Mason actually lives here? No, wait. Does Young Master Mason actually know this
genius girl? No, wait. Does Young Master Mason truly have such an intimate rtionship with Miss
Jackson? No, wait. Young Master Mason genuinely lives together with Miss Jackson? Oh my God! I
was so stupid! The vis in this area are clearly all owned by the Lowry Family, so how did I not realize
sooner of this shocking secret?
As Mason looked at the few people standing around in a daze, his tone was a bit unpleasant when he
said, “I asked why are all of you here?” The man’s voice sounded evil and cold, carrying with it a sense
of force that one could not easily ignore.
“We are here to talk about the matter of Miss Jackson’s high school exam results.” The others were
trembling in fear and unease. Hearing that, ck Python, Red Python, and White Python looked at
each other in astonishment.
How bad can Miss Jackson’s college entrance exam results be that she is approached by someone
from the Education Bureau for a talk? Did she get zero points on the exams? No, even if she got zero
points, why would the people from the Education Bureau make an effort to visit her and talk about it?
All of them frowned and looked very puzzled