Genius Wife Is Naughty Again Chapter 41
Mason was afraid that she would trip again, so he held onto her hand tightly as they walked down the
trail. As she couldn’t cope with the uneven path, she threw in the towel and allowed him to support her.
After all, she had already seen what he looked like when he was half-naked.A sessful smile shed
on his expression. The woman’s hands were so soft that he couldn’t bear to release it.J had
walked for a while before she squatted in front of a stall, which gave her the perfect excuse to release
his hand. The stall owner, upon noticing that his customer was merely ady, didn’t give her a second
nce. “Miss, please don’t simply touch anything, yeah? The items here are extremely valuable. If you
break them, you’ll have to pay for it.”She didn’t respond as she perused the items in the stall. Pulling an
inconspicuous bracelet from a corner, she held it in her hand and slightly shook it. “Sir, how much is
this?”The stall owner nced at the bracelet in her hand—it was ck, which made the item look ugly
as it was a knock-off from a precious stone. He had bought it as a rejected item from the countryside
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and since it looked old, he decided to take it out and try to sell it as a genuine item. No one had ever
asked about its price and now, someone finally did—it was unfortunately a youngdy who looked like
she didn’t have any money. He never thought that he would be able to sell it for an extravagant
sum.The stall owner casually said, “10,000! No bargaining!” This child probably hasn’t seen enough of
the world, which is why a broken bracelet caught her attention. If she’s an adult, I’ll definitely sell it for
only a few hundred.J nced around the stall and decided that there wasn’t anything else that
caught her eyes—she was determined to have the bracelet and took out her phone. “Give me your
bank ount’s QR Code. I’ll scan it.”The stall owner gave the QR code for his bank ount with
trembling hands. After watching her proceed with the payment, he finally returned to his
senses.Meanwhile, the surrounding stall owners sighed. “Who is this silly girl? How could she purchase
a broken bracelet for 10,000?”“If it were my own daughter spending like this, I’d definitely give her a
lecture!”“Miss, don’t walk away! Come over to my stall and look at the treasures I have!”All of the
present stall owners were unable to believe that the youngdy had actually bought the broken
bracelet. J heard their discussions andughed—it was just that she really liked the bracelet and
hoped that Sarah liked it too.As J left the ce, she shook the little treasure in her hand and
blinked at the bracelet. Against the setting sun, Mason watched the beautiful scene unfold as the
corners of his lips lifted into a doting smile. What a silly girl to fancy antiques that much.She wandered
around the stalls, looking at the items—there wasn’t anything particrly good.At that moment, a
young man was preparing to open his stall. Pulling out a velvet cloth, he ced it on the ground and
carefullyid some antiques on top of it. There were some rocks under the cloth, which made the
ground antiques uneven. He cursed, “These damned broken stones are in the way!”J noticed that
he held a palm-sized red object in his hands and he was about to throw it away into the trash can. She
stepped forward and grabbed it from the man’s hands, leaving him a little dazed. “I’ll throw it away for
you.”Mason watched with pleasure, knowing that his youngdy was indeed kind-hearted.
Unbeknownst to him, she took advantage of the young man’s carelessness and quickly shoved the red
stone into her bag as she had found a treasure. When she first saw that distinct color, she knew that it
was not a mere simple stone since it was of a naturally bright red color; it had to be the legendary
oriental jasper.Mason was stunned for a few seconds when she actually ced that trash in her bag.
The young woman doesn’t seem to usemon sense to do things. However, it was fine as long as
she was happy.She, on the other hand, was satisfied as she had found two treasures—one of which
she had gotten for free! She held on tightly to the bag, afraid that she would identally drop it.He
watched J’s nervous expression—she looked so helpless, like a chicken guarding its babies.…
Back at the Jackson residence, J quickly went upstairs and carefully opened the bag before taking
her phone to send a picture to Sarah. ‘What do you think that this stone looks like?’Sarah replied: ‘An
oriental jasper?’J: ‘Smart girl.’On Saturday morning, she and Sarah agreed to meet at Leaping
Dragon Hotel. Sarah was picky about the taste of food; if the food was even a little bit stale, it would be
difficult for her to swallow. Hence, within the group, she had the nickname ‘picky little eater’.As J
looked for the table that she reserved the day before, she heard a familiar voice not too far away.
“J Jackson, what are you doing here?”