Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 482


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 482


    Mason pouted without saying anything. On the other hand, J cried out awkwardly while grabbing


    Old Madam Lowry’s hand, “I was the one who insisted on going, so don’t me him for that.”


    Upon hearing that, Old Madam Lowry spat begrudgingly, “J, don’t you pamper him too much. I’ll


    stand up for you if he ever bullies you!”


    Narrowing his eyes, Mason merely shook his head in resignation before smiling. The more being said,


    the more derailed the situation gets.


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    “Madam, why don’t you go get some rest? It’s gettingte.” J tried her best to persuade Old


    Madam Lowry to go get some rest in a calm and gentle voice.


    Liking how nice J’s voice sounded, Old Madam Lowry nodded her head in satisfaction. “Sure. You


    should also get some rest!” With that, Old Madam Lowry’s personal caretaker helped her up. When she


    got back to her room, she heaved a sigh as she sat on her bed. Mason is so disappointing. I got


    pregnant within a few months after getting together with his grandfather. J and him have been


    together for quite a while now, so why are things progressing so slowly between them?


    “Ma’am, are you still worried about not getting your great-grandchild?” her caretaker asked with a


    smile.


    “Yeah.” Old Madam Lowry sighed. “The great grandchild that I assumed I might be getting turned out to


    be just a fantasy.”


    “But youngsters nowadays prefer getting children after their marriage.”


    As soon as the caretaker said that, Old Madam Lowry eximed while pping her thigh, “Good lord!


    Why have I never thought of this? I’ll talk to them about this tomorrow!”


    Seeing that J and Mason had been dating for a few months, she figured she should push for them


    to get engaged when J was in university. She was certain that J must have a lot of suitors


    given her physique, personality and appearance. Besides, she heard that there were a lot of


    outstanding students in Woodsbury University, so Mason couldn’t possibly stand a chance against


    them. Therefore, she was determined to hold on to J for him.


    On the other hand, J gave Desire a text as soon as she got back to her room. ‘Tell Aqu that the


    bullet I put through Baldy’s leg is but a warning. Make sure he doesn’t go rampant while in Markovia.’


    Desire texted back almost immediately. ‘Miss Jackson, I forgot to report back that Aqu had sent his


    men to apologize to us. He promised to not make the same mistake again.’


    After a moment’s pause, J continued typing. ‘By the way, the casino that he had been running had


    been giving people a lot of trouble, so you should keep an eye on it. Report it to the authorities


    immediately if you notice anything abnormal.’


    ‘Sure.’ Desire texted.


    After reading that final text, J turned her phone off while thinking about the gun. Just when she


    wasn’t paying attention, Mason snuck in after opening the door. Then, he sneaked his hand around her


    waist, which startled her. After inhaling sharply, she chided coldly, “Stop that. Old Madam Lowry is in


    the other room.”


    Mason arched his brow while continuing to touch her soft body. A momentter, he said suggestively,


    “So you should keep your voice low.”


    His response rendered her speechless. How dare he tell me to keep quiet when he’s the one trying to


    get a feel of me? This is unreasonable!


    “I suppose my grandmother does hope to be able to see her great-grandchild soon.” Mason breathed


    on the back of her ears that were flushed.


    Instantly, it caused her face to turn all red, but she maintained an indifferent tone. “Yeah.”


    “What do you mean by that?” he whispered into her ear, all the while purposely touching his lips against


    it. Sounding defeated, he said in a lowered voice, “You’re a doctor, but don’t you know a pregnancy


    requires both the man and the woman to do their part?”


    “You rascal!” J pinched him on the waist, but she was surprised at the firmness. His muscles are


    toned! They feel so good to the touch!


    Grabbing onto her small hand, he pressed his lips against her hair while asking, “Are you getting


    addicted to pinching me?”


    In response, J clicked her tongue before posing a question in disdain. “Is a man like you somehow


    afraid of the pain?”