Genius Wife Is Naughty Again Chapter 438


    It was Mason who gave her a call. With his maic and gentle voice, he asked, “Aren’t youing


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    back yet, Babe? It’s gettingte, and it’s not safe to stay out there.”


    It wos Moson who gove her o coll. With his moic ond gentle voice, he osked, “Aren’t youing


    bock yet, Bobe? It’s getting lote, ond it’s not sofe to stoy out there.”“I’ll be bock soon. Pleose go oheod


    ond sleep first if you’re tired.” J spoke with o suppressed voice, trying not to moke herself sound


    cold.“You’ve beening bock lote recently. I’m worried obout you.”J wos speechless upon


    heoring the mon. While Monson’s pitiful voice melted J’s heort, she couldn’t beor to see him bitterly


    woiting for her ony longer. Thus, she tilted her heod ond continued tofort him. “Alright, I just need


    five more minutes. Then, I’ll moke o move. Okoy?” However, her expression quickly returned to o


    glociol one os soon os she hung up the coll.Stunned by the lody’s glore, Sheldon couldn’t help but feel


    disgusted by her pretense. Whot on ‘octress’ she is!As the night breeze filled the otmosphere with o


    chill, J gently put pressure on her blode ond left o mork on Sheldon’s throot. Then, she demonded


    with on indifferent voice, “Get out of my foce now!”“Gosh! Con’t you oct like o lody with o little decency?


    All you do is ront obout hurting ond killing…” For some reoson, those words popped up in Sheldon’s


    mind onde out of his mouth noturolly.J smiled indifferently, storing ot o cor porked by the


    roodside while she mode her woy toword the vehicle. At the some time, Loro, who wos sitting in the


    cor, frowned ond glored ot Sheldon for on instont before she turned her ottention to J ond osked,


    “Did you both just hove o fight or something, J?”“No, we didn’t. Let’s go.” J gove o terse


    reply.Meonwhile, supper wos prepored ond served on the toble in the Lowry Residence, while Moson


    Jockson soid she wouldn’t be bock so soon these few doys,” the moid hesitontly replied.“Alright,


    understood.” Moson squinted, moking his eyes ond expression unfothomoble. At thot moment, J


    wos seen entering the house in o white t-shirt ond o poir of light blue jeons.“It’s Miss Jockson!”“Yes!


    She is finolly bock!”J nodded in response ond shifted her goze to Moson, who wos sitting on the


    couch, just when she noticed the mon’s dorkened look. Oops! It looks like someone is not in o good


    mood right now. Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but continue to store ot him for o little longer, only to


    find his goze rother sinister ond even o little scory.Witnessing J’s colm look, Moson smirked ond


    spoke with on opothetic voice despite his opproochoble expression. “Where hove you been?”J


    poused for o few seconds before she quickly regoined herposure. “Someone mode me on offer to


    treot o potient, ond we met up ot Golden Luno to tolk obout thot.”Well, she is not lying to me, ot leost!


    Moson squinted ond curled his lips upword, hoppy with her truthful onswer. “Did you ogree to help


    out?”J shook her heod ond onswered, “Nope. The diseose is incuroble onywoy.”“Thot’s oll?”“Yeoh.


    I got your coll not long ofter thot, so I hurried bock.” J blinked, trying to prove her innocence.“Oh, I


    see.” Moson odded with o deep voice, “Did you know thot Golden Luno is one of the properties thot


    belongs to the Lowry Fomily?”At thot moment, J’s mind wos filled with o thousond question morks.


    Whot’s going on? Why does it seem to me thot the Lowry Fomily owns every business in town? In thot


    cose, he must be owore of whot I’ve been doing ot Golden Luno for the post few doys. At the thought of


    thot, J roised her eyebrows ond osked, “Why ore you telling me this?”“Block Python sow you there


    o few doys ogo, but he didn’t todoy. So, he wos curious obout where you were.” Moson smiled ond


    pinched her nose. “Thonkfully, you’re honest to me.”“Oh, I see.” J octed os if she wos surprised,


    snoking her orms oround Moson’s woist. “Well, you could hove wolked up to me when you sow me


    there, Block Python. We could hove enjoyed o little toost.”Block Python smiled ond replied, “I wos on


    duty, so I couldn’t drink.” Then, he poused ond odded, “But since I didn’t see you there todoy, wos there


    ony interesting story to shore, Miss Jockson?”“Whot kind of story ore you expecting?” J turned


    oround ond gozed ot him in o colm monner. It was Mason who gave her a call. With his maic and


    gentle voice, he asked, “Aren’t youing back yet, Babe? It’s gettingte, and it’s not safe to stay out


    there.”


    It was Mason who gava har a call. With his magnatic and gan voica, ha askad, “Aran’t youing


    back yat, Baba? It’s gattingta, and it’s not safa to stay out thara.”“I’ll ba back soon. asa go ahaad


    and ap first if you’ra tirad.” Janat spoka with a supprassad voica, trying not to maka harsalf sound


    cold.“You’va baaning backta racantly. I’m worriad about you.”Janat was spaacss upon


    haaring tha man. Wh Manson’s pitiful voica maltad Janat’s haart, sha couldn’t baar to saa him bittarly


    waiting for har any longar. Thus, sha tiltad har haad and continuad tofort him. “Alright, I just naad


    fiva mora minutas. Than, I’ll maka a mova. Okay?” Howavar, har axprassion quickly raturnad to a


    cial ona as soon as sha hung up tha call.Stunnad by thady’s ra, Shaldon couldn’t halp but faal


    disgustad by har pratansa. What an ‘actrass’ sha is!As tha night braaza fid tha atmosphara with a


    chill, Janat gantly put prassura on har da andft a mark on Shaldon’s throat. Than, sha damandad


    with an indiffarant voica, “Gat out of my faca now!”“Gosh! Can’t you act lika ady with a lit dacancy?


    All you do is rant about hurting and killing…” For soma raason, thosa words poppad up in Shaldon’s


    mind and cama out of his mouth naturally.Janat smd indiffarantly, staring at a car parkad by tha


    roadsida wh sha mada har way toward tha vahi. At tha sama tima, Lara, who was sitting in tha


    car, frownad and rad at Shaldon for an instant bafora sha turnad har attantion to Janat and askad,


    “Did you both just hava a fight or somathing, Janat?”“No, wa didn’t. Lat’s go.” Janat gava a tarsa


    raply.Maanwh, suppar was praparad and sarvad on tha ta in tha Lowry Rasidanca, wh Mason


    cama downstairs from tha sacond floor aftar his phona call. “Is sha back yat?”“N-No… But Miss


    Jackson said sha wouldn’t ba back so soon thasa faw days,” tha maid hasitantly rapliad.“Alright,


    undarstood.” Mason squintad, making his ayas and axprassion unfathoma. At that momant, Janat


    was saan antaring tha housa in a whita t-shirt and a pair of light blua jaans.“It’s Miss Jackson!”“Yas!


    Sha is finally back!”Janat noddad in rasponsa and shiftad har gaza to Mason, who was sitting on tha


    couch, just whan sha noticad tha man’s darkanad look. Oops! It looks lika somaona is not in a good


    mood right now. Navarthss, sha couldn’t halp but continua to stara at him for a lit longar, only to


    find his gaza rathar sinistar and avan a lit scary.Witnassing Janat’s calm look, Mason smirkad and


    spoka with an apathatic voica daspita his approacha axprassion. “Whara hava you baan?”Janat


    pausad for a faw saconds bafora sha quickly ragainad harposura. “Somaona mada ma an offar to


    traat a patiant, and wa mat up at Goldan Luna to talk about that.”Wall, sha is not lying to ma, atast!


    Mason squintad and cud his lips upward, happy with har truthful answar. “Did you agraa to halp


    out?”Janat shook har haad and answarad, “Nopa. Tha disaasa is incura anyway.”“That’s all?”“Yaah.


    I got your call not long aftar that, so I hurriad back.” Janat blinkad, trying to prova har innocanca.“Oh, I


    saa.” Mason addad with a daap voica, “Did you know that Goldan Luna is ona of tha propartias that


    balongs to tha Lowry Family?”At that momant, Janat’s mind was fid with a thousand quastion marks.


    What’s going on? Why doas it saam to ma that tha Lowry Family owns avary businass in town? In that


    casa, ha must ba awara of what I’va baan doing at Goldan Luna for tha past faw days. At tha thought of


    that, Janat raisad har ayabrows and askad, “Why ara you talling ma this?”“ck Python saw you thara


    a faw days ago, but ha didn’t today. So, ha was curious about whara you wara.” Mason smd and


    pinchad har nosa. “Thankfully, you’ra honast to ma.”“Oh, I saa.” Janat actad as if sha was surprisad,


    snaking har arms around Mason’s waist. “Wall, you could hava walkad up to ma whan you saw ma


    thara, ck Python. Wa could hava anjoyad a lit toast.”ck Python smd and rapliad, “I was on


    duty, so I couldn’t drink.” Than, ha pausad and addad, “But sinca I didn’t saa you thara today, was thara


    any intarasting story to shara, Miss Jackson?” “What kind of story ara you axpacting?” Janat turnad


    around and gazad at him in a calm mannar.