Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1070
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1070
Emily did not expect such a drastic turn of events.
Have I been exposed within a few minutes? She was on the verge of breaking down when she saw the
horrible private messages andments!!
“This can’t be happening. This isn’t true. J, the b*tch, is truly having an affair with Mason. Everyone
needs to believe me. You have to believe me,” Emily kept muttering while tapping frantically on her
keyboard.
However, before she could send her post, her ount was forcefully logged out.
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Her hands trembled and the next things she knew, her ount was banned!
What is happening? Emily’s eyes widened in shock and she stared in disbelief at herptop screen.
The screen showed that her ount had been reported many times, so it had been banned.
“F*ck!” she cursed viciously.
It looks like those horrid fans of J have reported me!
“J, you b*tch! I hate you.” Emily’s eyes were bloodshot when she hissed vehemently.
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Simultaneously, somewhere else in the city, a ck luxurious car was parked at the entrance of a five-
star hotel.
J opened her eyes slowly and she chuckled softly when she saw the view outside. “What is this?
Are you taking me here for a meal?”
Mason did not answer her; instead, he carried her out of the car.
J naturally rested her arms around his shoulders and pressed her ears against his chest.
She heard the steady thumping of the man’s heartbeat against his chest.
For some reason, she noticed that his heart was racing abnormally quick.
However, Mason’s strong heartbeat grounded her and she felt at peace.
“Babe, close your eyes first,” he spoke to her in a gentle and calm tone.
J automatically closed her eyes while allowing him to carry her.
Soon, she heard the noise of a door opening.
After a few seconds, Mason ced her on a soft sofa.
Soon, she heard some footsteps followed by the sound of the door closing.
“Mason,” she called out for him tentatively while keeping her eyes shut.
Unfortunately, there was dead silence and nobody answered her.
J opened her eyes gradually, but nobody was around. The room was pitch-ck.
It was eerily quiet in the room as well.
“Mason, are you there?” she asked again.
However, nobody answered her.
J blindly reached out in the dark to search for the light switches.
However, she caught sight of a ray of light from her left side at that moment.
A ck curtain was slowly being drawn and there was a piano on the left side of the huge room.
On the stage, the man, who had an almost ethereal elegance, reached out with his prominent fingers to
start ying on the piano keys. The dim yellow light entuated the scene, as if it was a dream.
Mason was ying a French song—Lifelong Love.
It was a song that men often sang to women when they wanted to illustrate their love and loyalty.
There were three parts to this song, but he was ying the chorus.
Iloveyou
notonlyforwhatyouare,
butforwhatIamwhenIamwithyou.
Iloveyou,notonlyforwhat
youhavemadeofyourself,
butforwhatyouaremakingofme.
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But for what I am when I am with you.
I love you, not only for what
You have made of yourself,
But for what you are making of me.”
Mason looked down while he wore an extremely gentle and tender expression. It felt as if the song was
written just for him.
At the end of the song, the lights in the room were turned on again.
The vast area of the room seemed almost like heaven.
Presents covered the floor, the couch and the bed.
“Babe, look up,” His deep voice reverberated around the room.
Numerous balloons were floating across the ceiling of the room.
When the balloons had been blown away, bright and twinkling objects gradually showed up—they were
stars.
J’s heart skipped a beat and she reached out slowly. The stars were reflected on her hand.
She felt as if she could catch the stars.
“Babe…” Mason, who was standing beside the piano, suddenly broke the silence. “I have something to
tell you.”