Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1116
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1116
“The only way to remove it is to peel off the skin.”
Hearing that, J spat out coldly, “They’re insane.” This is the fanatical love of the Lowry Family!
Once the mistresses had this tattoo, they would not be able to remove it. Even if the couple had a
divorce, other men would not dare marry the mistresses upon seeing the tattoo on their backs. No
wonder she was the only one whom Old Madam Lowry had acknowledged from the start. J was
speechless as she couldn’t decide whether she was lucky or not.
Just then, Mason who was still on the bed slowly opened his eyes. Apparently, he had overheard their
conversation just now.
“Babe…” Mason muttered.
J lowered her gaze to Mason and held his hands tight. She was still stirred deep down despite her
cold expression. “How are you feeling, Mason?”
Mason’s lips were still pale, but he managed to put on a smile and shook his head. “I’m fine now.”
Then, he turned around to look at Sean and asked, “So you’ve told her everything?”
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Hearing that, Sean immediately lowered his head and apologized in a gloomy manner, “I’m sorry, Mr.
Lowry.”
J nced at Sean and said, “You may be excused for now.”
“Yes, Miss Jackson.”
As such, only J and Mason were left in the room. J gazed at Mason, who was on the bed, and
frowned as displeasure spread across her face. “All men in the Lowry Family are insane.” It’s now the
21st century for crying out loud. Yet, they’re still using tattoos as a way to call dibs on women? How
childish!
“Babe, I…” Mason was at a loss for words. Holding J’s hands, he said in a panic, “I don’t mean to
tie you down with this tattoo. I got this willingly. Besides, everyone else will be reminded that I’m a
married man upon seeing this tattoo, so no one will dare to mess around with me.”
He loved her, and he had the confidence to continue loving her. This tattoo was not a means to tie her
down. Its purpose was just to serve as a ceremonial act. Because only by doing so, he could be
assured that she belonged to him—only him—starting from yesterday.
J pursed her lips and did not respond. Because of that, Mason got anxious and wanted to get up.
J quickly pressed him down on the bed and said nonchntly, “I understand your intention. It’s just
—I could feel the pain.”
She was not ming him, but she felt her heart wrench seeing the pain that he had undergone. If there
was a choice, she would rather not let him endure this on behalf of her.
Mason was gratified to hear that. He lifted his head and asked gently, “Babe, you’re not ming me but
you’re feeling sorry for me, aren’t you?”
“Rest on the bed! You’re not allowed to get up!” J ordered in annoyance.
However, Mason was stubborn and decided to ask again, “Babe, you feel sorry for me, don’t you?”
“Is that even a question?” J red at him and felt amused.
Mason couldn’t be bothered about the injury on his back and hugged J agitatedly. “Babe… I don’t
think I’m stupid or insane. It’s worth doing so for your sake,” he mumbled beside her ear.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps emerged from the outside. J and Mason looked toward the door
to see Lee walking in.
J nced at him and asked, “What’s up?”
“Emily is gone.”
J raised her brows hearing that, and her curiosity was piqued. “Did she manage to escape?”
Lee nodded. “I’ve gone to observe the scene. If my guess isn’t wrong, she was most probably rescued
by Gerry.”
J had not met Gerry before but had heard of him. The Davidson Family had specially requested
two seats in the banquet this time.
“Gerry? The Young Master of the Davidson Family?”
“Yeah. Last night, Emily revealed that Gerry gave her an invitation card to the banquet.”
Lee told J the news that Emily unintentionally revealed to him. J reckoned there must be
something going on between Gerry and Emily. That’s the only usible exnation that Gerry would
give her the invitation or even rescue her.
After hearing the story, J tutted and sighed. “Emily sure is lucky.”