Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 591
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 591
J pouted, appearing sweet and awkward.
She was silent for a long time before she said, “All right. Let’s go and have dinner.”
ck Python and White Python nodded, then trailed after J.
They were walking toward the restaurant when a man suddenly appeared in front of them.
Lee squinted and studied the men behind J.
ck Python and White Python felt their senses heightened.
“This is my friend. His name is Lee Sanders!” J introduced him to ck Python and White Python.
The two of them nodded but remained motionless.
If their guess was correct, J must havee to Yobril with this man named Lee.
A sense of uneasiness washed over them as they wondered how Mason would react if he found out
that she hade to Yobril with another man.
When they were seated at the table and were waiting for their food to be served, J leaned on the
sofa and began to y a game on her phone.
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Mason had informed them about J’s intention ofing to Yobril, so ck Python asked, “Miss
Jackson, what disease is it that requires your presence?”
“The illness is unknown, so I’ll have toe again in ten days,” J drawled, her voice emotionless.
Suddenly, J remembered something, and she looked up at the two men. “If you’re here, then who’s
taking your ce as instructors?”
Isn’t it just a trip to Yobril? Did he really need to ask ck Python and White Python to protect me?
ck Python and White Python exchanged a look, then smiled, “We took a day off. It’s a chance for
those freshmen to rest too!”
J nodded. I see!
“Oh, right!” Seemingly remembering something, ck Python put his hand into his pocket and fished
something out. cing it on the table, he turned his head and said casually, “Miss Jackson, please help
me pass this to… I think her name’s Sharon?”
ck Python knew that the two of them were rather close.
Hearing this, J looked up, then froze.
After a few seconds, she recovered and smiled. She picked up the object on the table and kept it in her
bag.
When retrieving it, she had taken a brief nce and noticed that it was some sort of ointment.
It was used in the army, and its effects were extremely promising.
It was dark at night in Yobril.
At midnight, the four people boarded a ne and set off for Sandfort City.
Yobril was not far from Sandfort City, so it only took six hours by ne to reach.
When the nended, it was exactly 6 AM the next day.
After getting off the ne, ck Python and White Python went back to the training base to prepare for
tomorrow’s training, while J returned to the Lowry Residence.
When J arrived, a man was sitting in the dining hall, getting ready to eat.
He seemedid back, but in fact, every detail was taken into consideration.
From the tip of his nose to his thin lips; from his forehead to his jawline. He was so exquisite that he
looked out of this world, and he was so beautiful that it left the people around him in despair.
J stood in ce, staring at him until she heard a servant’s weeing from beside her. “Miss
Jackson, wee back.”
J froze and gulped, then she managed a smile and nodded before walking into the dining hall.
The man looked up at her, love and affection pooling in his eyes.
Mason picked up a ss of milk, stirred it, then ced it in front of her. “Drink some milk first.”
“Were you waiting for me toe back?” J’s voice was light as she sat down and cast a secret
nce at him.
For some reason, Mason’s face flushed a little. He took a piece of toast coated with chili con carne and
put it on her te. Looking at her, he said gently, “You must be hungry.”
Suddenly, J’s heart thumped as if something had plunged into it and sent it amok.
She bit into the toast as a blush crept up her face.
A small smile appeared on Mason’s lips.
Just then, J’s phone chimed.