Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1008
When Mason was about to walk over, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Hence, he paused and opened his Messenger.
Sean had sent a message to him.
‘Young Master Mason, the plane is set to go at 9 AM tomorrow.’
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Upon seeing this, Mason frowned slightly as an unknown emotion flickered in his eyes.
After putting his phone down and passing the towel to Janet, he mumbled in a spoiled manner, “Babe, help me dry my hair.”
His voice was low and hoarse, revealing a hint of lust in them.
Janet planned to reject him but when she saw his eyes, her heart immediately softened. She put her work aside and spoke in an exasperated yet loving tone. “Alright.”
He has never been so needy before.
Mason’s thin lips immediately curled up into a smile as soon as he heard that.
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Then, he sat on the bed obediently and let her dry his hair.
“What were you doing just now?” Mason shot a glance at the laptop in confusion.
While drying his hair, Janet replied, “I’m revising on the procedure and information about the surgery training tomorrow. It’s been quite long since I last performed a surgery on patients, so I’m worried that I might forget something.”
Mason’s deep glance suddenly became slightly resentful as he closed the laptop and said in a low voice, “It’s already quite late. You should sleep first.”
After all, he knew her medical capabilities very well.
She already has the top-notch medicinal knowledge and techniques. How is it possible that she still needs to revise?
When Janet was drying his hair with a hair dryer, she hit him and chided, “Why did you close it? I’m planning to look at it for another 15 minutes.”
Her hits on his shoulder were just like tickling, so he laughed out loud. “Come on, Babe. Accompany me for a while more.”
Seeing the earnest look in his eyes, she could not bring herself to reject him.
Feeling helpless, Janet could only nod. “Alright.”
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