Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 479


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 479


    After he returned the hair dryer to its original position, J fell asleep while leaning against the


    headboard. A smile ghosted his lips when he stared at her sleeping face. It struck a chord in his heart


    that brought forth a sense of warmth. All of a sudden, he caught a glimpse of the silver gun beside the


    bed, which he picked up without making a sound.


    As soon as he grasped it, his heart sank when he noticed that it was equipped with a muffler. Come to


    think of it, he had yet to teach her how to install a muffler on a gun. Moreover, the gun was loaded.


    When he unloaded the cartridge, he noticed that it contained only seven bullets, while the eighth was


    missing, which indicated that she had fired the gun.


    As soon as he noted that, doubts arose within him. He observed her sleeping face before letting out an


    abrupt chuckle. Then, he mumbled in a low voice, “J, was it you that I saw?” However, he also


    wondered why she chose not to tell him the truth if she was indeed the woman he saw. It was fine if


    she didn’t want to tell him, as he agreed that everybody had a right to keep secrets, but he would feel


    sorry for her if she was indeed J’Adore. He caressed her face and spent some time staring at her


    before turning to exit the room.


    As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw Sean walking up to him, who greeted him with a


    solemn nod. “Mr. Lowry.”


    Mason returned the nod before brushing past him.


    While watching Mason leave, Sean hesitated if he should tell him about his suspicions. In the end, he


    called out to Mason. “Mr. Lowry!”


    He stopped in his tracks before turning back slightly. “What is it?”


    “I have a feeling that something’s fishy regarding what happened early this morning,” Sean said.


    ording to ck Python, he had been standing guard in front of the hotel room all night with White


    Python, so J shouldn’t be able to sneak out of the room. One possible exit remained, which was


    the area in the backyard that was undergoing maintenance. He realized it was obstructed from view


    when he checked on the surveince records.


    Pursing his lips, Mason paused for a moment before asking, “Does it have something to do with


    J?”


    “Yeah.”


    “We’ll talk about it after we return to Sandfort City.” Mason narrowed his eyes, keeping a straight face


    as he did so. Perhaps she had her reasons. All wille to the surface when the time is right.


    Sean nodded obediently, as he agreed that they shouldn’t be investigating J behind her back. After


    all, she must’ve worked extraordinarily hard to attain the position as leader in Markovia. Due to the


    difficulties that she had to go through, she would of course hide her identity carefully.


    It was seven o’clock at night in Markovia. J, Mason, and a few more people were dining in the


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    hotel. Checking out J’s high-cored outfit, Henryughed before making fun of her. “Miss J,


    there’s still some time before winter arrives. Don’t you feel stuffy in it?”


    Mason’s gaze darkened while ncing at J, as he could see from his position the red marks on her


    neck. While propping her cor up, she red at him for leaving not one, but multiple hickeys on her


    neck when she was asleep. It was his fault that she had to wear a high-cored outfit during summer,


    causing people to give her a knowing nce during the afternoon.


    Being on the receiving end of J’s re, Mason vented his frustrations on Henry. “Focus on eating


    your food!”


    “I’m full already, so I’ll go pack my stuff,” J said. After that, she looked at Mason while tugging on


    his hand. “Don’t you need to pack up?”


    “Alright.” Mason pursed his lips before smiling at her. Later on, he followed her upstairs.